The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a blindingly bright light's coming from a series of... neon-colored stalactites covering the ceiling of a massive cave. Like, water's trickling down, creating a mirror-perfect reflection of the Sepher Yetzirah's 'Tree of Life' on the cave floor. The air's thick with the sweet scent of honey, but it's really dry, no humidity at all - the sky outside's visible through an opening in the cave wall, showing this serene pale blue with clouds just... stationary, like paused mid-movement. The cave itself seems to be... shifting, its layout rearranging itself, doors to new passages appearing and vanishing every few seconds.