The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, pulsating LED strips embedded in the walls of this cramped, retro-futuristic spaceship corridor cast an eerie, purple glow over mangled, aluminum ductwork. Like, the air's thick with a metallic scent, and there's a low hum of idling engines or maybe generators. Outside the viewport, a massive, crystalline structure drifts in the darkness of space, partially enveloping a distorted, pulsing star - somehow its light isn't illuminating anything else in the void. The gravity feels weirdly slanted, making it hard to walk in a straight line.