The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's spraying upwards from the base of a massive, crystalline statue in this, like, totally deserted Buddhist temple courtyard. The air's still and humid, smelling kinda like incense and rain, with a slight electric charge, as the early morning sunlight casts a warm glow on everything. This chunk of coral, somehow merged with the statue, is pulsing in sync with the PLAYBOI logo etched into the base of a nearby stupa, and, like, totally silent seagulls are casually perched on it, not even flapping their wings. Gravity seems to be warping around the coral, creating this... tiny, swirling whirlpool.