The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered, iridescent shells litter a desolate, grey beach, uh, like they've been pounded into the sand for years. Air feels heavy and still, and the smell of salt and decay hangs thick over everything, mixed with the faint tang of ozone. A lone, crystalline monolith rises out of the beach, pulsing with an electric charge that seems to be attracting schools of bioluminescent fish, which then promptly disappear into thin air as they swim through the stone's eerie, blue-green aura.