The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, derelict shopping mall is just... sitting at the bottom of a massive impact crater, like it was always meant to be here. Water's slowly flooding the concourse, with abandoned storefronts reflected perfectly in the calm surface. Umm, air's kinda stale, smelling like mildew and old plastic, and it's super quiet except for the faint hum of... something. Sunlight filters through a breach in the crater wall, casting a huge beam of light onto a fountain that's somehow spewing flames instead of water, the fire dancing in perfect sync with the sound of dripping water echoing off the walls.