The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive glaciers are calving into a serene, crystal-clear lake surrounded by lush greenery, the air's crisp with a hint of... fresh earth, I guess, and it's eerily still. The sunlight's filtering through the ice, casting this kaleidoscope of colors on the lake's surface as a perfect replica of the Metatron's Cube somehow forms from the arrangement of icebergs. Water's trickling down from the glaciers, creating this soothing background hum, and the sky's a brilliant blue with not a cloud in sight. Time seems to be passing normally here, but gravity's working sideways on the lake's surface.