The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystalline formations rise up from the seafloor, casting a maze of sharp, refracted light beams through the dark water. Schools of bioluminescent fish dart through the crystal structures like wisps of ethereal smoke, leaving trails of light that fade slowly into the darkness. The air pressure is crushing, but the water's chill is numbing the pain in my legs, and I'm feeling... a strange sense of detachment from it all. Like, somehow the crystals seem to be channeling whispers from the Rigveda, the ancient Sanskrit hymns echoing faintly in my mind.