The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline starlings are perched along the edge of a massive, geodesic dome covering a sprawling, abandoned aquapark, the slides and wave pools filled with an iridescent, rainbow-colored goo that's... like, shifting and flowing upwards, defying gravity. Umm, the air's thick with a sweet, chemical smell, and it's super humid, with a faint electric charge making my hair stand up. The sun's high overhead, shining through the dome's facets and casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the goo-filled pools. Water's trickling out of the park's filters, but somehow it's forming a perfect, ASCII art image of a cat on the pavement.