The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twin, swirling vortexes churn through the sky like it's liquid, umm, casting this eerie, shifting light over a sprawling, ancient step pyramid. A low, buzzing hum resonates through the air as the iridescent dust from the mountain range coats every surface, and the scent of frankincense wafts through the air, heavy with an electric charge. In the distance, a series of crystalline formations have somehow merged with the celestial bodies in the sky, becoming part of the actual star map itself. The air pressure feels thick, and a faint tremor shakes the ground.