The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm staring at a massive, crystalline staircase that spirals deep into the center of the Earth, surrounded by an eerie, orange-pink glow. Umm, the air is super dense, and it smells like damp soil and ozone-free petrichor. Like, the staircase is covered in this lacy, iridescent moss that shimmers with an otherworldly light, and a faint, pinging sound resonates through the air as the staircase appears to be, somehow, pulling itself downward, into the planet's core. A low-pressure system seems to be building, with the air pressure dropping rapidly as the staircase stretches further downward.