The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering rain pours upwards into the sky from the center of a massive, abandoned stadium. Umm, the air's thick with the scent of freshly cut grass, and the sky above is a pale, milky blue. I can hear the distant hum of... something, like a resonant frequency coming from the center of the field, where a glowing, crystalline monolith somehow appears to be casually warping the stadium's gravity, causing the rain to defy gravity and rise upwards. It's eerily still, like nothing's moving except the rain.