The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... massive stone door just hanging open in mid-air, creaking gently like it's stuck... Air's really humid and still, smells kinda earthy, like after a heavy rain. Soft, pale light spilling out, illuminating all these... scattered playing cards, just stuck to the ground, not moving at all. And... the sky's just folded in on itself, like, literally just bent down and tucked into the ground, and... uh, it's not really doing anything, just... existing.