The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A pale yellow-orange sky, umm, with no sun visible, just kinda radiant all over. A sprawling, self-sustaining crystal lattice structure stretches as far as the eye can see, somehow feeding a maze of interconnected oil pipes, which inexplicably terminate in an old-fashioned oil lamp burning steadily at the very center. Like, wisps of water vapor rise off the crystal facets, and the air is heavy with the smell of petroleum, all eerily still except for a low hum in the distance, in sync with an "@eternalvoid" TikTok stream somehow projecting from inside the oil lamp's flame.