The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, iridescent waterfall cascades down into a pool of perfectly still, mercury-like liquid, reflecting the pale light of a setting sun that's somehow hovering just below the horizon. The air's crisp, with a faint scent of smoke, and the sound of running water is almost deafening. Like, the waterfall is somehow folding in on itself, creating this impossible, Möbius strip-like loop that's both pouring water into and drawing it out of the pool at the same time. Umm, the surrounding air feels charged with electricity, making the hairs on my arms stand on end.