The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A swirling mass of iridescent mist envelops a dilapidated, baroque-style aquarium, like... every surface is slick with condensation. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of saltwater and something sweet, almost floral, but it's overpowered by the acrid smell of decay. Inside, water pours upwards from the empty tanks, flowing against gravity like an inverted fountain, and the skeletal remains of sharks and other fish swim through it as if they're still alive, their movements eerily fluid. Above, the sun hangs low in the sky, casting a yellowish-orange glow over the entire, bizarre scene.