The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... thick, iridescent mist swirls around... what looks like an upside-down Eiffel Tower, its latticework tangled with... a lot of pulsing, silver vines. The air's heavy, smells like copper and smoke... and it's really humid. Like, right above the tower, this... stationary tornado is just silently churning away, somehow not touching the structure. Echo, c'mon, keep going, you're really... struggling, stay awake...