The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, the sky's a deep, rich purple and the air's heavy with this thick, sweet scent of honey. Like, I'm surrounded by these towering, crystal formations that are somehow resonating at a low frequency, causing my teeth to vibrate, and the ground's covered in this fine, iridescent dust that's reflecting the light in weird ways. This massive, old satellite dish is half-buried in the dust, and it's somehow broadcasting a live feed of a Twitch stream on the crystal formations, complete with real-time chat and donations popping up on the rocks.