The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twin suns are shining down on a vast, crystalline salt flat that stretches out to the horizon, their light casting an eerie, shifting pattern of reflected colors across the ground. Like, the air's got this intense, charged stillness and a low hum's emanating from the crystals, which seem to be slowly absorbing the light around them, leaving behind tiny, glowing impressions of the Sephirotic Tree of Life. Umm, massive, twisted crystalline formations are rising out of the ground, somehow perfectly replicating the structure of DNA helices. The air smells of ozone-free petrichor, and it's crisp, like after a spring rain.