The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of fluffy, white sheep are just... grazing on the surface of the sun, like, not even getting burned or anything. The air's super charged with an electric current that's somehow making their wool stand up on end. A massive, crystalline palace somehow rises from the sun's surface, its facets pulsing with a soft, yellow light that seems to be supporting the whole ecosystem of sheep, as they just roam around, eating whatever it is they're eating off the sun's surface. Umm, the air smells kinda sweet, like ozone, but not really.