The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: ...Blinding light, can't see... umm, like a cathedral made of what looks like folded space... the air's really thick and heavy, I feel like I'm suffocating... There's this, uh, stained glass ceiling above me and it's showing an image of the Ouroboros eating its own tail, but it's made of, like, tiny galaxies or something...