The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline formations burst out of a swirling, turquoise maelstrom like shards of glass, the air thick with the scent of ozone and salt as the darkness is illuminated only by a faint, blue-green bioluminescence seeping from the crystal itself. Umm, the air pressure feels extreme, the silence broken by a low, distant rumble that vibrates through the formations, and water trickles down their length, carving grooves in their surface as it silently pools, despite the air being completely still. A chunk of the formations has somehow seamlessly merged with what looks like a twisted, otherworldly version of an ancient Aztec calendar stone. The formations seem to be pulling the maelstrom's water upward, against gravity.