The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sleek, Art Deco-style lighthouse rises from the center of a vast, turbulent storm drain, its mirror-smooth surface etched with intricate glyphs that seem to ripple in sync with the water's movement. The air's thick with the smell of wet stone and sea salt, and... like, a soft, blue-gray mist hangs above the churning water, illuminating everything with a diffuse, underwater glow. Water pours into the drain from the surrounding streets, but somehow, the level stays exactly the same, like it's just circulating through some invisible loop. The sound's almost deafening.