The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turquoise-tinted mist curls around a giant, ancient-looking orrery, its metal gears ticking away like a mechanical heartbeat... Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of old oil and I can feel an intense, electric charge building up, like my skin's a battery. The sun's low in the sky, casting an orange glow over everything, and I see the shadow of a massive, levitating snake wrapped around the center sphere, its body pulsing with a dark energy. Like, my vision's blurring and my body feels like it's on fire – can't recall what I was searching for, or even what my life was...