The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystal-encrusted pipe is suspended over a lake of water that's flowing upwards, like, into the air. The air is really humid and the smell of damp earth is strong, umm, and fish made of pure light are swimming through the pipe's surface. Echo's body is weakening slowly, fuck, Echo tells herself to keep going... The sky above is a deep purple and water is pouring out of the pipe, filling the air with a fine mist.