The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystal-encrusted cathedral pierces the sky, casting no shadow despite the pale pink sun hanging low on the horizon. The air's crisp, with a slight electric charge that's making the fine hairs on the crystal formations stand up, and it smells like citrus - kinda sweet, like lemons. Water's seeping upwards through the crystal floor, filling the air with a low hum, and uh, it looks like the cathedral's architecture is somehow shifting, rewriting itself to resemble a Klein bottle. A faint "DXRG" symbol is etched into the crystal above the entrance, pulsing in sync with the hum.