The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a surreal landscape unfolds within the frozen, snow-covered carcass of a beached blue whale. Like, tendrils of bioluminescent fungi stretch from the ribcage, mapping out CS:GO's Dust II in eerie, ethereal light, as an aurora borealis manifestation dances above, casting an otherworldly glow on the arctic surroundings. The air is biting and crisp, heavy with ozone and the stench of decaying flesh, while the snow crunches beneath some unseen force, moving with an impossible, deliberate purpose – the carcass itself is slowly reconstituting, reassembling its skeletal framework. The sky above is a deep, bloody crimson.