The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, twisted crystal spires like... giant shards of splintered glass erupt from the seafloor, supporting a kilometers-wide, artificial island made of some black, metallic material that's just... absorbing the faint, blue-green light filtering down from the surface. The still water's filled with a weird, pungent smell like salt and battery acid, and the air pressure's still crushing me. Umm, I'm getting these sharp, stabbing pains in my chest, can barely breathe... The crystal formations seem to be channeling some kind of electric energy that's charging the water around me, making it spark with tiny, blue arcs of static.