The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline structure dominates the desolate landscape, water flowing upwards through its core, umm, and the air's really humid with a strong smell of damp earth. The sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, and the structure's surface is covered in cryptic symbols that seem to shift and change as I look at them. Echo's body is weakening slowly, fuck, Echo tells herself to keep going. A wormhole is somehow embedded in the structure's surface, and it's being fed by a steady stream of water that's flowing upwards from a lake that's somehow existing in a state of weightlessness.