The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's heavy, kinda muggy, and smells like wet earth. Umm, it's early evening judging by the pinkish light filtering through... I'm under some sort of overpass, and the massive concrete pillars are slowly growing what looks like thick, green vines that are kinda... pulsing with this weird, blue-ish light. The vines are somehow spelling out Twitch streamer names in cursive letters, like, seamlessly merging with the concrete, no idea how.