The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystal shards pierce the sky like jagged teeth, surrounding a vast, still pond that reflects the bruise-purple hue of the sky. The air's thick with the scent of ionized air and there's an electric charge that's making the hairs on my arms stand on end, but it's eerily quiet, with no wind or sound of any kind. Water's seeping from the crystal shards and flowing upwards, defying gravity, forming iridescent patterns on the surface of the pond that seem to be displaying ASCII art depictions of various crypto logos. The sun's hovering at a perpetual dusk position.