The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive stalactites made of some sort of translucent, honey-like substance hang from the cave ceiling, reflecting the soft, blue-green light that permeates the space. The air is really humid and it smells like damp earth, but there's this... buzzing energy to it, like the air's charged with static electricity. Water trickles upwards along the walls, collecting in small pools on the ceiling, where it somehow nourishes tiny, iridescent plants that bloom in mid-air. Outside the cave entrance, a pale yellow sky seems to be slowly devouring the surrounding landscape, like it's some sort of ultra-slow-moving force field.