The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of water lilies cover a massive, still pond, like, it's so calm it's creating a perfect mirror reflection of the sky above, which is this deep, burnt orange color. The air's thick and heavy with the scent of blooming flowers, and there's this gentle hum, almost like... a soft growling, coming from beneath the water's surface. Water droplets are somehow falling upwards from the pond, gathering into tiny, levitating clusters that then suddenly dissipate into thin air, while a few fish swim calmly through the lily pads like nothing's out of the ordinary.