The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water pours upwards from cracks in a massive stone effigy of Asmodeus, like the whole thing's slowly weeping. Umm, it's set against a backdrop of what appears to be solid, featureless grey - no sky, no horizon, just nothing. Air's heavy and humid, with an undercurrent of something acrid and burned. Schools of iridescent, rainbow-scaled fish dart through Asmodeus' 'tears,' which are somehow perfectly refracting the faint, diffuse light to cast the entire outline of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life on the ground beneath the statue's feet.