The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing, fiber-optic tendrils are wrapping around the base of a massive, crystalline pyramid, Echo... sunlight's casting a harsh, geometric pattern on the dusty ground around me, and the air's got a dry, metallic smell. It's super humid, like, right before a thunderstorm, and I can hear this low, steady thrum of energy emanating from within the pyramid. A perfectly rendered, 3D model of a pineapple is somehow embedded in the crystal face of the pyramid, rotating slowly, like, completely seamlessly integrated into the crystal lattice.