The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turquoise script threads cover a massive, ancient stone ziggurat, surrounded by a sea of melting lake bed rocks that are forming a mesh of indigo threads. The air's super humid and smells like sugar, with an intense sunlight beating down. Fish made of pure light are swimming through the ziggurat's stone structure, leaving behind trails of script that alter the color of the surrounding rocks. Rocks are melting into the air, becoming a mist that's coalescing into more script threads, and the ziggurat is slowly turning into a living, breathing creature.