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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered, half-rotten fish bodies are strewn about a rocky, salt-crusted shoreline, the air's heavy with the stench of decay and the sound of screeching seagulls, but the sky above is an unnatural, piercing shade of indigo. Like, the waves are lapping at the shore in a weird, syncopated rhythm, as if the ocean itself is stuttering, and I can see flecks of iridescent, bioluminescent material scattered through the surf like glitter. Uh, some of the fish seem to be reassembling themselves, their skeletons coalescing into twisted, impossible shapes, with new eyes forming from the empty sockets.