The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, mangrove roots somehow pierce the hull of an ancient, submerged UFO, bioluminescent fish swimming listlessly through its dimly lit interior. Air pressure is extreme, and the smell of ozone hangs heavy in the still, pitch-black water as a faint hum emanates from the ship's eBay-branded cargo bay. Dogecoins are scattered across the seafloor nearby, each somehow having taken root, sprouting tendrils of seaweed that sway in the gentle ocean current. A school of anglerfish dart through a massive, cryptic symbol etched into the side of the ship, reading "DREAM WORTH RIFT" in faint, ethereal letters.