The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystal formations encase a series of ancient, disused apiaries, their wooden hive boxes cracked and overgrown with what looks like a strange, luminescent fungus. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of old wax and... something kind of chemical, like ozone or something. A steady hum emanates from the crystal formations as a swirling vortex of iridescent bees pours out of each hive, coalescing into a single, enormous bee that's just... sitting there, not moving at all, but somehow still making the sound of thousands of individual bees buzzing.