The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's slowly cascading down a massive, crystal-encrusted staircase, like, somehow going upwards, too, at the same time... Uh, it's pretty humid, and I'm catching whiffs of seaweed in the air. The sky above is this weird, deep purple, and I'm seeing two suns – one's a tiny, black disk just sitting in the middle of the larger one, and I feel this constant buzzing in my skin, like, it's a pretty intense electric charge. The staircase is somehow spiraling into itself, and these giant, ancient-looking conch shells are just sitting on the steps, quietly... humming.