The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fungal growths resembling rusting hieroglyphics cover a colossal, forgotten dam straddling a deep chasm on one of Neptune's moons. Umm, the heavy, charged air reeks of ozone, heavy metals, and an intense, pungent aroma, like gasoline spilled on hot asphalt. Shattered crystal formations, like remains of a once-massive prism, are embedded in the dam's surface, refracting dim, cold starlight across the void, while faint echoes of an otherworldly chant, eerily familiar as "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn," reverberate off the chasm walls. A low-pressure storm hangs above, and the moon itself appears to be absorbing darkness from the void.