The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of old, empty aquariums are scattered all over a massive, abandoned dolphinarium, like, the air's thick with the smell of saltwater and rust. Umm, it's kinda sunny outside, but the weird thing is the stained glass ceiling's filtering the light in, casting these crazy colorful patterns everywhere, but it's still super gloomy somehow. The air's got this weird electric charge, it's making the hairs on my arm stand up, and I can hear this low-pitched hum, like a million distant engines or something. Water's somehow flowing upwards from the drains into the aquariums, filling them back up.