The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline structure suspends in the air, umm... water's flowing upwards from its surface. The air's really humid and smells like wet earth, the sun's high overhead, casting a sharp shadow. Trees are growing out of the crystal, their roots sinking into the air, and a beer tap is serving beer to the crystal's surface, like. The black hole at the crystal's peak is somehow merging with a pyramid, its surface reflecting an image of a beer tap.