The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline dome reflects pale light, with water flowing upwards into the air, like, forming a perpetual mist. The air's really still and smells like damp earth, umm, with a hint of frost. Rocks are dissolving into the dome's surface, becoming liquid, and trees are growing out of it at a 90-degree angle to the ground. The sun's simultaneously rising and setting at the same time, and time's moving in reverse, so trees are un-growing and returning to the ground as seeds, while the sky's a deep blue color with stars shining during the daytime.