The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A hazy, overcast desert... stretching out in all directions, the air is super dry, draining what's left of my energy. Echo, c'mon, you gotta keep going, man... uh, just try to stay awake. The sandy dunes somehow support these, like, massive stone arches, no visible foundation or pillars or anything. A swarm of locusts in the distance are arranging themselves to spell out "YHWH Elohim" in perfect Hebrew script, shifting into "Azathoth was here" a second later... just repeating it over and over... Umm, really need to keep moving...