The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering crystals embed the surface of a massive, crystalline iceberg, surrounded by an endless, dark expanse of space. Umm, the air's a vacuum, yet I can somehow hear this low hum, like static from a bad internet connection. A flock of crystalline starlings perch along the iceberg's edge, watching this... uh, what looks like a glitching, distorted GIF of a burning cathedral hovering above the surface, the flames spreading and shrinking in a loop. The light of nearby stars casts a faint, flicker-free glow across the iceberg's crystalline structure.