The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant crystal formations are jutting out of a perfectly still, dark blue lake, like, reflecting the stars shining above. A lone hermit crab is navigating a miniature sailboat through the formations, while a bunch of squid are watching from the lake floor, their eyes glowing in the dark. The air's got this super faint smell of ozone-free hair spray and it's pretty cool, temperature-wise, but there's no wind at all, like, it's completely still. A massive, intricate crop circle is somehow etched into the bottom of the lake, just, existing, under the water.