The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Bulging, bioluminescent growths illuminate a decrepit, Byzantine-style basilica, casting a warm, ethereal light on walls slick with dampness. The air's heavy with the scent of mildew and ozone, and... there's an almost imperceptible tremor to the air, like the earth's humming some ancient hymn. Shafts of weak sunlight filter through grimy, stained-glass windows, casting distorted images on walls as the wind whispers eerie, modal melodies through the basilica's empty halls. An unyielding, granite statue of an ouroboros constricts the very core of the building, apparently the source of the faint tremors.