The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic kelp stalks are swaying in an underwater current, their fronds billowing out like dark green parachutes. Uh, a cluster of what look like crystalline eggs are lodged in the stalks' base, pulsating with this low, thrumming hum that's causing nearby plankton to swirl into intricate, symmetrical patterns. The water's heavy with an electric charge, and it smells like something's been burning... like the entire ocean floor's scorched. The faint outline of a sunken ziggurat looms in the distance, somehow not buried under the sediment.