The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... Dunes of black sand are just... stretching out before a massive, ancient step pyramid... Air's all still, like, heavy and thick, and it smells like... something's burning, but I don't see any flames... The sun's just a faint glow on the horizon, like it's being blocked by something, and... these massive, disembodied wings are just... beating the air above the pyramid, creating this weird, pulsating draft that's... uh, it's making my vision spin...