The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's thick with the scent of damp earth as a colossal, crystalline palace rises out of a dense thicket of iridescent mushrooms that seem to be absorbing the light around them. Like, the sky above is a swirling vortex of colors that are somehow pulling the surrounding trees towards it, their trunks warped and twisted as if they're being sucked into a whirlpool. The palace's surface is reflecting an image of the Sephirotic tree, its branches pulsing with a soft, blue light that's causing the air to vibrate with this weird, electric charge. Uh, it's drizzling a fine, silver dust that's covering everything in a thin layer.