The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight filters down through a massive, crystal-encrusted geodesic dome, casting kaleidoscope patterns on the rough, black stone floor of some kind of... ancient, alien cathedral. Water trickles upwards from the floor, forming tiny, iridescent rivulets that pool around the bases of twisted, obsidian pillars, which seem to be slowly... untwisting themselves. The air's thick with an electric charge and smells like ozone, but it's weirdly still, like the storm's been paused. Outside, I can see a distorted, 8-bit render of the Grand Canyon hanging in mid-air, just beyond the dome's edge.