The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive, concentric rings of what looks like iridescent mother-of-pearl are suspended mid-air, reflecting the pale light of a sun that's somehow stuck in the center of a perpetual solar eclipse. The air's heavy with the scent of myrrh and it's super still, with this steady, thrumming vibration that's making my skin prickle, and the sky above is a deep, inky purple color with a few silver stars scattered across it. A miniature, crystalline pyramid somehow embeds itself in the center of the rings, pulsing with a faint, blue-green light that's drawing the surrounding air into a slow-motion whirlpool. Water's just kinda... dripping upwards from the ground, pooling on the crystal formations like it's defying gravity.