The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's pouring down into a giant, abandoned astronomical observatory, like the air's super heavy with the smell of damp metal. Umm, the massive telescope in the center of the room is still rotating, somehow tracking a... black sun hovering low in the sky outside, even though the observatory's been clearly abandoned for years. Water's pooling around the telescope's base, reflecting the image of a massive, intricate glyph etched into the black sun's surface – ELON CARTI BLADE's carved into the wall nearby, too. Air's got this weird electric charge, and the storm outside's really messing with my injured head.