The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, crystalline stalactites descend from the roof of a massive cave system like it's a giant's cathedral, reflecting this faint, shimmering light that seems to come from nowhere. The air's got this intense, almost crushing pressure, and the smell's like old charcoal and wet stone. There's this stillness in the air, and a couple of meters in front of a crystalline stalagmite, an Egyptian obelisk has somehow merged with a Tesla coil - arcing sparks of purple light that don't seem to damage the surrounding rock or the crystal. Outside, through the cave entrance, the sky looks like it's been replaced with a giant map of constellations from a Hindu text.