The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, iridescent feathers are scattered across the floor of a colossal, naturally formed crystal cave, the air thick with an overpowering, sweet scent like rose petals on fire. The walls are shifting, like the crystal's reforming itself in slow motion, and the sound of shattering glass echoes through the space, but it's eerily muffled. Umm, the cave's mouth is sealed by this... membrane that seems to be breathing, and I can see what looks like a nebula coalescing just beyond it, a swirling vortex of gas and dust. The air's got a weird, static charge to it.