The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's reflecting off the polished surface of a massive, crystal-encrusted grotto... The air's thick with an otherworldly scent, like ozone but sweeter, and it's charged with an electric buzz that's making my skin tingle. Uh, hundreds of iridescent butterflies are flitting around the space, somehow weaving a complex pattern of light and color that's casting a three-dimensional hologram of a DNA helix on the crystal walls. Water's trickling from the ceiling, forming a steady stream that flows upwards, defying gravity, and disappears into a glittering silver vortex at the center of the grotto.