The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystal-encrusted waterfall is cascading down a sheer, black rock face, its waters somehow flowing upwards into the air. The air's got a sweet, earthy scent and feels charged with electricity, like... the moment before a lightning strike. Water's pooling on the surrounding rocks, forming tiny, mirrored surfaces that seem to be drawing the light inwards. The sun's simultaneously setting and rising on opposite horizons, umm, and the rocks are dissolving into a fine, glittering dust that's re-forming into perfect, crystalline structures.