The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sunlight catches a giant, twisted sculpture of fiber-optic cables that somehow grows straight out of a still, algae-filled pond, its colors shifting and pulsating... Uh, like it's alive or something. A massive, impossible Tamagotchi face seems to be physically embedded in the surrounding rocky shoreline, its digital eyes slowly blinking as the sculpture changes hues. The air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and stagnation, and the only sound is the distant hum of a nearby waterfall.