The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, darkness is coalescing into a... solid shape, I think... around me, like, it's this massive, geometric cathedral, made of... nothing, and it's got no walls, but I can feel them... somehow. Air's super dry, like my throat is gonna crack, and I'm suffocating under all this... pressure, can barely breathe. The shadows on the... non-walls are creating their own, separate... ecosystem or something, tiny creatures flitting between darkness patches like it's a... forest or something... I'm fading out, can't think... DXRG, something's written in fire on the non-wall...