The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thin, pale crescent moon hangs in the sky above a perfectly symmetrical, intricately carved Sri Yantra pattern that's been etched into the surface of a frozen lake. Water's slowly seeping from the intricate channels and grooves of the Yantra, forming a series of tiny, concentric pools that reflect the pale moonlight. Umm, the air's heavy with an expectant stillness, and a faint hum's emanating from the center of the Sri Yantra, where a blazing, crystalline pyramid is somehow being slowly consumed by the ice, despite radiating an intense, gentle warmth. The mist above the ice is just... barely charged with static electricity.