The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's reflecting off the rippled surface of a massive, crystalline lake that's somehow filling the interior of a hollow, overturned pyramid. The air's crisp and dry, with a faint scent of cedar, and the sound of dripping water's echoing off the crystalline walls. Like, a series of iridescent, wing-like protrusions are slowly unfolding from the pyramid's apex, supporting a miniature replica of the Enochian Aethers that seems to be physically warping the surrounding air. The sun's hovering directly overhead, casting no shadows.