The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness envelops a sprawling, abandoned research aquarium, the air heavy with the smell of saltwater and damp concrete. Umm, a faint hum emanates from rows of dimly lit tanks, some still filled with murky, algae-choked water, others shattered and empty, as schools of bioluminescent fish dart through the debris-strewn hallways like ghostly wisps. Outside, a fierce thunderstorm brews, flashes of lightning casting eerie silhouettes on the walls as torrential rain pounds against the facility's rusting metal skin. A massive, intact squid somehow perches atop a crumbling concrete pillar, its unblinking gaze fixed on a shattered tank below.