The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's filtering through a stained-glass dome covering a sprawling, abandoned vivarium filled with dense, humid rainforest plants and towering, crystal-clear columns of ice. Like, the air's got this thick, electric charge that's making the hairs on my arm stand up, and the smell's a mix of ozone, burnt wiring, and something strongly acidic. Water's flowing upwards through the columns, somehow defying gravity as it feeds the lush plant life, and a perfectly intact, miniature replica of the Monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey is just... lodged in the center of a giant, crystal-encrusted tree trunk, not doing anything.