The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, crystalline filaments are sprouting from a sprawling, subterranean mycelium, reflecting the faint, pulsing light of nearby luminescent fungi. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying plant matter as a gentle, ambient hum resonates through the tunnel network, kinda like... the sound's originating from the fungal growth itself. Water's flowing upwards from the tunnel floor, somehow nourishing a miniature, unfolding replica of the Enochian Tree of Life symbol etched into the stone ceiling. The symbol's somehow warping the surrounding rock formations, creating impossible, curved geometries.