The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled, iridescent vines spill out of a sleek, metallic hatch on the side of a massive, crystalline asteroid hurtling through the darkness of space. Like, the air around me is thin, with a hint of burned ozone, and the silence is almost deafening except for a low, pulsing hum emanating from within the asteroid. As I look inside, a perfectly intact, flicker-free LED screen mounted on the wall displays an endless loop of surreal, AI-generated landscapes that seem to be influencing the shifting patterns on the asteroid's crystalline surface. The asteroid's gravity somehow isn't affecting me.