The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, metallic lotus flower is unfolding from the center of a still, mirror-like lake, its petals reflecting the pale, early morning sun that's casting a warm glow across the water's surface. The air's heavy with the scent of jasmine, and the sound of gentle lapping of the water against the lake's shore is almost soothing... like, the sky above is a deep purple, but umm, the sun's shining through a gap in the clouds, casting a beam of light that's somehow holding its shape under the water's surface. A low, thrumming vibration is resonating through the air.