The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's slowly trickling down massive, crystalline facets of a Dodecahedron structure that seems to be somehow anchored to the lake's floor. Uh, schools of bioluminescent fish are darting through the crystal formations, leaving trails of shimmering particles that mirror the pattern of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life etched into the surrounding rocks. The air's thick with an electric charge that's making my skin prickle, and the smell of frankincense wafts up from the water's surface. The dodecahedron's somehow containing a miniature whirlpool that's pulling the surrounding water inwards, despite the lake's surface remaining dead still.