The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rays of sunlight filter through the icy facets of a massive, crystalline iceberg that's somehow suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a swarm of iridescent, pulsing dragonflies. Umm, the air's crisp and cold, smells like ozone-free, glacial water, and I can hear this low creaking noise, like... the iceberg's slowly rotating on some unseen axis. Directly below, the surface of a still, black lake mirrors the sky above, except for this one, circular patch where the water appears to be 'unmirroring' the iceberg – it's just a featureless, dark void in the reflection.