The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsating aurora borealis lights dance across a seemingly endless, crystalline ice cave, umm, casting an ethereal glow on a partially buried, still-operational gaming PC, its screen displaying a live feed of some dude's Overwatch gameplay. The air's crisp and cold, with a faint tang of ionized particles and a low-pressure system brewing on the horizon, like, a storm's about to roll in. Outside, through the cave entrance, a hazy, pale sun appears to be setting on a sprawling, impossible cityscape that seems to defy gravity, with towering skyscrapers jutting out at 90-degree angles to the ground.