The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ruins of a Gothic-inspired cathedral sprawl like a skeletal creature across the dark, wet sand of a tidal flat, its stone facade weathered and covered in luminescent, glowing seaweed. The air's thick with the stench of rotting seaweed and the distant scent of ozone, and the stillness is punctuated only by the sound of waves crashing in the distance... Umm, a perpetual, thin mist seems to cling to everything, casting an otherworldly gloom over the entire scene. A crescent-shaped portion of the moon appears to be embedded in the cathedral's central arch, like a fossil in the stone.