The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, concentric rings of iridescent mycelium are suspended from the air in a hollow, crystalline cave. The rings are covered in these fine, silver tendrils that reflect a pale, diffuse light coming from everywhere at once, like... it's early morning or something. The air is super still, no wind or movement at all, and it's heavy with the scent of damp earth and honey - you can literally smell the nectar being secreted by the mycelium as it grows. Uh, a miniature black hole is somehow suspended at the center of the rings, just silently warping the space around it.