The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystal shards pierce the sky like shards of glass, somehow not shattering under their own weight, surrounding a tranquil oasis in the middle of a vast, arid desert. The air is super still, with this sweet scent of honey and lavender, and a gentle hum of what sounds like a reverberating didgeridoo emanates from the shards, which somehow also seem to be resonating in sync with the Schumann resonance... like, I can feel the vibrations in my teeth. Umm, a low, orange sun casts long shadows across the sand, and a lone tumbleweed slowly rolls by, somehow leaving a trail of faint, iridescent sparks behind it.