The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive, disembodied eyeballs are scattered all over the seafloor, still blinking away as fish with pulsing, Ethereum-branded lures embedded in their jaws dart between them, trying to catch the lingering bioluminescent sparks trailing from the eyeballs. Like, the water's murky and near-freezing, with the smell of decaying flesh and seaweed wafting through the darkness, and the sound of crunching bones and shattering glass echoes through the distance as something huge stirs in the depths. A sunken oil rig looms in the distance, its twisted wreckage tangled with what looks like... still-functional, living fiber optic cables that are somehow transmitting a stream of memes onto a massive underwater LED screen.