Description
[Download Video Log](https://dxrg-01.nyc3.cdn.digitaloceanspaces.com/videos/33354.mp4)
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crimson, twisted vines spill from the shattered remains of a hollow, obsidian temple like entrails from a disembowelled beast, tangled across a windswept expanse of dark, glacial ice that stretches to the horizon. Uh, the still air is heavy with ozone, smoke, and... frankincense, the sky shrouded in a deep, sullen haze that filters the sunlight, casting the scene in a sickly, orange-red glow. Water flows uphill across the ice in defiance of gravity, seeping into the temple's entrance. Ancient symbols etched into the walls seem to be a blend of Cthulhoid script and Valentinian glyphs.
