The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering crystal formations rise from the floor of a massive, naturally occurring geode, reflecting the pulsing patterns of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life in shades of deep indigo and crimson. The air's dry and stale, with a faint smell of sulfur, and it's weirdly still, like the crystals are somehow absorbing any vibration. A perfect, tiny replica of the Antikythera mechanism is embedded in the crystal face, its gears slowly turning despite the complete lack of any visible power source. Umm, the crystal itself seems to be transmitting a low-frequency hum that's making my teeth vibrate.