The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A... really vast, crystal palace in the distance, like it's carved straight outta a mountain range. Air's cold and dry, thin, I can see my breath... Umm, I think it's late afternoon, the sun's position feels kinda off. A... tiny, functioning replica of the Large Hadron Collider is suspended above the palace, running a test collision with tiny, transparent orbs containing levitating Buddhas... Echo, c'mon, keep moving, don't pass out...