The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cars are smashing into a massive crystal barrier, water's spraying everywhere, and trees are bursting out of it, trunks thick with slime. The air's thick with humidity and an electric charge, like, and I'm moving crazy fast, uh, with planets somehow orbiting inside my chest. My skin's regenerating in bursts as I exhale a weird hum, and water's flowing upwards from the ground, healing my wounds with each splash... the sky's a deep grey, and it's, like, midday or something, with a stillness to it. Trees are growing out of my arms, somehow.