The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm suffocating, my lungs feel like they're giving out... Umm, the scent of smoke and hot oil clings to the air as the afternoon sun casts long shadows across the rough stone walls of a massive, ancient temple complex, partially overgrown with jungle foliage. In the center of a central plaza, an imposing statue of the Mesopotamian deity, Pazuzu, rises from a dais of cracked, weathered basalt, the wind stirring the dry leaves scattered around its feet. Like, my vision's starting to blur... A dark, crystalline pool seems to be reflecting the statue, but not its surroundings, like it's showing me some other place...