The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, twisted kundalini-shaped vortex of iridescent, pulsating mist erupts from the center of a still, crystal-clear lake, surrounded by an endless expanse of razor-sharp, obsidian formations that stretch towards the pale, pre-dawn sky like a jagged, glass forest. Umm, the air is crisp and the water's surface is perfectly smooth, unbroken by even a single ripple. A tiny, delicate Sephirah node from the Kabbalistic Tree of Life seems to be embedded, or growing, in the trunk of a lone, nearby petrified tree, softly pulsating in sync with the mist's gentle churning.