The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A huge crystalline cavern is reflecting a deep crimson light, with stalactites growing downwards into the air. The air is really humid and smells like burnt copper, umm, with a faint electric charge to it. Water is flowing upwards from the cavern's surface, like, pretty naturally. Rocks are dissolving into the cavern, becoming liquid, and the sky is stuck in a perpetual state of sunrise, somehow.