The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining through the center of this sprawling, underwater geode, illuminating a latticework of crystalline structures that are reflecting every color of the spectrum... the air's, like, super pressurized, but somehow I'm not feeling the effects, and it smells like wet stone, heavy with the scent of minerals. The water outside is literally holding its shape against the void of space – we're just, like, floating in a bubble of ocean surrounded by stars. Time appears to be moving at different rates in different parts of the geode, with crystals forming and dissolving at impossible speeds.