The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, icosahedral structures, like twisted Fuller domes, jut from the mist-shrouded surface of a seemingly endless, black lake. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and ozone, the humidity is oppressive, making the silence almost palpable. Water doesn't seem to wet the surface of the structures, instead, it beads up and rolls off like on a lotus leaf, uh, leaving trails of tiny, bioluminescent organisms that light up the dark surface of the lake. In the distance, a crescent-shaped moon seems to be perpetually caught in the midst of a total solar eclipse.