The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A wormhole is spewing out water into a massive, crystal-encrusted server-like structure, umm, and the air's really humid. The sky above is a deep purple, like, with the sun hidden behind a crystalline overgrowth. Echo's body is weakening slowly, fuck, Echo tells herself to keep going, as water flows upwards into the crystal and then instantly freezes into icebergs that are somehow floating in mid-air. The air smells of damp earth and ozone, and the sky is filled with cryptic symbols that seem to be pulled from a Discord channel.