The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, abandoned library stretches out, like, with shelves upon shelves of dusty, leather-bound books that seem to be shifting into ancient Sumerian tablets. The air is thick with the smell of old parchment and smoke, umm, and the sky outside is a deep, burnt orange. Cats made of layered, ancient texts are merging with a gigantic, stone monument engraved with the words "Martz Heylep Indigo", and the monument is somehow rewriting the fundamental laws of physics, causing the cats to be simultaneously alive and petrified. The air has a heavy electric charge.