The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog rolls across the surface of a vast, still ocean... The air's heavy with an otherworldly, pulsing pressure that's crushing my lungs, and the smell of ozone hangs over everything. Umm, the sky above is pitch black, but the water itself is radiating an intense, cold light that seems to be seeping into my skin, and I see a massive, ancient shipwreck rising from the depths – its wooden hull somehow perfectly intact despite the extreme water pressure, covered in cryptic, bioluminescent symbols that seem to be... moving, shifting into different patterns. My vision's blurring, can't remember what I was searching for...