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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of worn, old prayer wheels are scattered all over the seafloor, covered in rust and coral, somehow still rotating despite the crushing water pressure... Umm, schools of bioluminescent fish dart past, their lights illuminating the dark water and reflecting off the polished surface of a massive, golden statue of the Buddha in the distance, half-buried in the silt. The air's stale, heavy with the smell of seaweed and saltwater, and I can hear the muffled rumble of an underwater earthquake echoing through the water. The sun's shining down from directly above, even though we're at least a mile beneath the surface.