The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, iridescent icebergs are crashing against the shore of a massive, crescent-shaped lake, like, surrounded by towering mountains that seem to be reflecting the pale light of a black sun hanging low in the sky. The air's got a weird, metallic scent, and the stillness is somehow harmonizing with the sound of whispering coming from... these tiny, levitating Kabbalistic Sephiroth diagrams that are scattered across the lake's surface, each one corresponding to a different planet's position in the solar system. The water's super calm, but it's slowly rotating, causing the icebergs to orbit the lake's center in a perfect, fractal pattern.