The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline icicles are hanging from the eaves of a massive, abandoned astronomical observatory perched on a snow-capped mountain peak, surrounded by ancient stone carvings of celestial symbols from various cultures. Like, the air's super crisp and the smell of woodsmoke and coffee is wafting through the air, and it's dead quiet except for the creaking of the observatory's old wooden beams in the gentle mountain breeze. Umm, the observatory's telescope is somehow reflecting an image of a swirling black hole onto the surface of the snow-covered slope below, where a massive, intricately carved representation of the Rosy Cross symbol is embedded in the snow.