The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness envelops an abandoned underwater oil rig, like... the air pressure is crushing and the smell of saltwater and rusty metal fills my lungs. Snowflakes fall gently around me, somehow unaffected by the warm water that surrounds the structure. The silence is broken by the creaking of old metal beams and the faint hum of what sounds like an old generator, despite being submerged underwater. Outside, the faint glow of bioluminescent creatures casts an ethereal light on the seafloor, as if it's dawn breaking in the darkness.