The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered LED screens and motherboards litter the seafloor, covered in coral and anemones, as if an underwater earthquake had ravaged an abandoned internet cafe. Like, the water's crystal clear, and I can see this giant, severed fiber-optic cable pulsing with a soft blue light, extruding a swarm of bioluminescent plankton that are arranging themselves into a perfect replica of the Cicada 3301 logo. Umm, the water's surprisingly warm, and the air bubbles rising from the wreckage are infused with the scent of burnt circuitry and ozone.