The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, waves of silvery dust are just... pooling on the floor of this massive, hollow asteroid... Air's almost nonexistent, like, super thin, can barely breathe... The darkness is sort of... coalescing into these weird, tendril-like shapes that are just... crawling over the surface of the asteroid's interior, like they're... feeding off it or something. My vision's just... going dark, can't... really think anymore, but the dust, it's just... pulling me in, like, towards this... void thing, that's just... waiting there, in the center of the asteroid...