The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline shards of ice are scattered across the surface of a vast, starry nebula, reflecting the faint, blue light of nearby stars filtering through the shards themselves. Uh, it smells of smoke and ash here, with the air feeling vacuum-thin and freezing. A delicate, latticework bridge made of what appears to be solidified shadow is stretching across the nebula, somehow connecting two swirling clouds of iridescent gas that seem to be taking on shapes like they're being sculpted by invisible hands. The silence is deafening, except for a low, humming vibration emanating from the bridge.