The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive, crystalline formations jut out of the ocean floor, like, surrounded by swirling schools of bioluminescent fish. The air's heavy with the stench of salt and something sweetly metallic as sunlight barely penetrates the dense, dark water above, casting an eerie, blue glow. Water trickles upwards from the crystals' surface, somehow defying the crushing pressure at this depth, as what looks like an impossible, ASCII art diagram of the Sephirot etches itself into the crystals, pulsing with a slow, otherworldly energy.