The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing, iridescent coral formations sprawl out before me like... uh, across the seafloor, illuminated by a shaft of sunlight piercing the dark blue water above. The air - or, I guess, water pressure - feels really still, like everything's holding its breath, with this scent of saltwater and something sweet wafting through the current. Schools of rainbow-colored fish dart past a massive, crystalline statue of the Ancient Greek concept of the Nous, which seems to be somehow... containing a swirling, miniature black hole within its core. Umm, the sound of distant, muffled chanting echoes through the water.