The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Waves are crashing against the edge of a massive, frozen lake, the water's surface perfectly still and reflecting a distorted image of the Cygnus X-1 galaxy. The air's biting cold and the sky's a deep, foreboding grey, like... it's about to storm, but there's no wind at all. Uh, the frozen lake's surface is somehow displaying a huge, fractal mandala that seems to be... breathing, like it's alive or something. A low hum's coming from the center of the lake, where the ice is cracked and revealing this swirling, liquid-metal-like substance.