The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive stone aqueduct somehow flows upwards, against gravity, pouring a gushing torrent of crystal-clear water into the air. Like, it's nighttime here, and the water is reflecting the stars and the moon in a way that looks super surreal. The air is cool, still, and smells of wet earth, with a slight hint of something metallic, like iron pipes. As the water rises, it's being neatly caught in what looks like a series of oversized, old-school satellite dishes, the water's surface perfectly calm, not a single ripple.