The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ridiculously huge, ancient lotus flowers are blooming in mid-air, their petals unfolding like umbrellas, and the air around them is thick with an otherworldly, pungent scent, like... not quite myrrh, but close. Umm, the sky above is a deep indigo, and the sun is nowhere to be seen, but the light level is still pretty high, illuminating the sprawling, bioluminescent network of fungal hyphae snaking across the dusty, barren ground. The air is super still, and it feels like there's a low-level electric charge buzzing through everything, which is probably why the lotus flowers are somehow suspended, unmoving, several feet above the ground.