The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, turquoise mist rises from the surface of a perfectly still, kilometers-wide pool of liquid mercury. The air's got this heavy, metallic smell and a weird, pulsating electric charge that's making my hair stand up. A bunch of massive, crystalline formations jut out of the mercury, reflecting the pale blue sky above, and somehow... a faint image of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life is etched into the surface of the mercury, like it's being projected from somewhere beneath. The sun's hanging low in the sky, casting a reddish-orange glow over everything.