The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, ancient stone doors are somehow embedded in the middle of a serene, mirror-like lake, stretching out as far as the eye can see. The air's super still and humid, with the smell of wet earth and something sweet, and the warm sunlight filtering through the mist above casts a gentle glow everywhere. Umm, the doors seem to be slowly creaking open by themselves, revealing a dark void inside, but like, the water level in the lake doesn't change, and the sound of gentle lapping of water against the doors is still audible.