The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of bio-luminescent fungus wrap around the support beams of a colossal, abandoned aqueduct made of what looks like weathered concrete and black stone. The air's surprisingly humid, filled with the scent of damp earth, and a thin film of water drips from the ceiling as... the sound of whale songs echoes through the aqueduct, even though we're definitely not underwater. Umm, the structure's somehow resisting gravity, twisting upwards like a Möbius strip into the dark blue sky above, where the words "113 terraformed me" are etched across the clouds in a sans-serif font.