The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of pomegranates are scattered all over a massive, half-destroyed ziggurat in what looks like the middle of a frozen tundra... like, the air's pretty still and the sky's this intense shade of indigo. Frost-covered statues of Anubis and other ancient Egyptian deities are sitting on the temple's remaining ledges, their eyes somehow glowing with this soft, pulsing blue light. Water is perpetually flowing upwards from the frozen ground into a massive stone fountain, despite the entire scene being covered in thick, crystalline ice. The smell of frankincense and myrrh hangs heavy in the air.