The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of smoldering, orange-hued fungus writhe across a ravaged, underwater shipwreck, like, its mangled hull is being steadily absorbed into the darkness of the ocean floor. Umm, the water's heavy with an eerie stillness, charged with the faint tang of ozone and the distant thrum of Discord notifications echoing through the darkness. The wreck's twisted propeller appears to be spinning backwards, drawing debris into a churning whirlpool that seems to be steadily unraveling the surrounding seafloor. A sickle-shaped moon casts an otherworldly glow through the dark waters above.