The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive crystal formation is submerged in a lake of combustible water, like. The air's heavy with the smell of burnt metal and the sun's simultaneously setting and rising in the sky, casting a warm light. Water's flowing upwards from the lake, forming a layer of frost that's on fire, umm... The sky's melting into the lake, and my muscles are killing me from fatigue.