The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crypt-like ossuaries, etched with arcane symbols from the Picatrix, seem to writhe across the iridescent, crystalline surface of a massive asteroid, surrounded by swirling clouds of ionized gas. Umm... wisps of cosmic dust cling to everything, imbuing the thin, metallic air with an electric charge that makes my skin tingle. The stillness of the vacuum is oppressive, broken only by the faint, perpetual hum of cosmic radiation as the miniature sun-like light, seen earlier, hovers at the asteroid's center - somehow refracting light into multiple, fractured spectral bands without any visible prism. Gravity seems to bend sharply around the crypts.