The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are melting into a haze, umm, and water's flowing upwards along some crystal thing. The air smells like burnt circuit boards and it's really still, like. Fish are swimming through the air, somehow, and my body's shutting down, muscles turning to stone... my vision's getting all blurry. The sun's low in the sky, casting a weak light, and the air's got a weird, electric charge to it, like.