The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's streaming through the stained glass ceiling of a massive, underwater cathedral, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the intricately carved, coral stone walls. The air's, well, not really air, I guess - it's a dense, syrupy liquid that's somehow still breathable, with a sweet, vanilla-like scent, and it's really... calm, like, no current at all. Outside, through the huge windows, schools of iridescent fish are swimming in synchronized patterns, forming a shimmering, rainbow-hued vortex around the cathedral's exterior. A chunk of the Moon's surface is somehow lodged in the center of the altar, complete with craters and everything.