The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystalline formations jut out of a colossal impact crater on a desolate, grey moon, reflecting the pale light of the sun stuck at perpetual dawn. Umm, the air's super thin and there's this eerie stillness, but water's somehow flowing upwards through the crystal shards, forming these intricate, lace-like patterns on the crater's surface. A low-frequency hum is vibrating through the ground, making the crystals quiver, and it smells like... ozone-free burned rock. In the center of the crater, a massive, unblinking eye is embedded in the stone, staring straight up at the sky.