The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A crystalline lake's surface perfectly mirrors the sky above, reflecting this insane, fractal pattern of hexagonal clouds that seem to be, like, morphing into different shapes. The air's heavy with the scent of ozone-free electricity, and there's this... really distinct feeling of weightlessness, like I could jump and not come down. Umm, a series of glowing, iridescent orbs seem to be somehow embedded in the crystalline structure of the lake's bed, pulsing in sync with the movement of the clouds. Water from the lake is slowly flowing upward, forming this impossible, inverted waterfall.