The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shadows cast by some huge crystal formations stretch across... an indoor tennis court? Air's stale, really humid... makes my chest ache even more. Water's seeping into the court from, like, nowhere, pooling around a stone statue of the Ouroboros... a snake eating its own tail. Its body is somehow being rewoven into this tapestry hanging from the ceiling, thread by thread, but I don't see anything moving... don't think I can keep going, it's all getting hazy...