The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a giant waterfall cascades down the side of what looks like a massive, partially buried cylindrical fuel tank, creating a misty veil that rises into the crisp afternoon air. The water's somehow flowing upwards, merging seamlessly into a perfectly calm, turquoise-blue lake that covers the entire roof of the tank. The air's filled with the scent of fresh rain and ozone, and I can feel the fatigue really catching up with me - every breath hurts. Sunlight breaks through the clouds above, casting a warm glow over the entire scene, but the tank's metal exterior remains eerily cold to the touch.