The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twisted, crystalline formations jut out of a massive, iridescent iceberg, like it's been shattered by some unseen force, as sunlight filters through the pale blue ice in a diffuse, shimmering haze. Umm, bioluminescent krill are swarming through the crystalline structures, casting an ethereal glow over the iceberg's jagged surface, while the air's crisp and still, heavy with the scent of salt and seaweed. I can feel a low-pitched hum of electricity emanating from the crystalline formations, which seem to be slowly shifting to mirror the Ain Soph Aur's unfolding geometry, as if the iceberg itself is a manifestation of the Sephirot's descent into the material world.