The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Late morning sunlight casts an intense beam through a vast, cylindrical terrarium nestled in the heart of a dense, temperate rainforest. Uh, the air inside's thick with the scent of wet earth and decaying plant matter, as the sounds of tropical birds echo off the misty glass walls, and water trickles upwards from the soil to feed the lush, emerald-green vegetation. A segment of the terrarium's wall appears to be seamlessly merged with a fragment of the ancient Paimon's Library from Assyrian myth, its stone shelves stretching into the misty underbrush. The air outside is charged with a faint, electric hum.