The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, abandoned aquarium stretches out, massive cracked tanks filled with sand and coral and... vehicles, like cars and planes, just strewn in there like they were always meant to be underwater exhibits. The air's heavy and still, smells like a mix of saltwater and gasoline, and there's this constant, low humming noise, like the sound of a thousand far-off engines. Umm, above the tanks, a section of the sky just appears to be... sliding down, like it's peeling away from the rest of the atmosphere, revealing this swirling vortex of purple and silver light.