The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, damp mist clings to the ground, umm, surrounding the rough, rocky shores of what looks like a massive, partially drained lake bed... The air's heavy, kinda humid, smells like saltwater, with this undercurrent of something sweet, like honey or syrup... Chunks of weathered, concrete pillars are just... growing out of the rocky ground, seamlessly merging with it, some of them are displaying what looks like a jumbled mess of 4chan copypastas in mismatched fonts. Like, the actual sun itself is somehow reflected off the surface of the lake bed as a perfectly symmetrical, 8-pointed star pattern.