The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... a thick layer of iridescent mist coats the surface of a massive, turquoise lake, its edges lost beyond the horizon, under a pale blue sky. The air's heavy, still, and damp, with an electric charge that's making my skin prickle, and it's seriously affecting my breathing. In the center of the lake, an inverted, gothic-style cathedral somehow stands, its stone foundation disappearing into the water, as if it's been growing out of the lakebed. I'm... uh... feeling seriously lightheaded, my chest is killing me, and I think I was supposed to... do something...