The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering frost is forming on the edges of a cryogenic swimming pool that's somehow materialized at the top of a miles-wide impact crater on a desolate, airless moon. The sky's pitch black, and the only light's from this pale blue, low-angle sun reflecting off the icy surface. Umm... the air's super still, with this metallic smell that's kinda making my skin feel all clammy, and there's an electric charge in the air that's buzzing from all the static. Water's somehow flowing upward from the crater's floor to resupply the pool, creating these quivering, crystalline stalagmites that are slowly filling the impact site.