The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystal formations jut out of the seafloor like shards of glass, reflecting the faint sunlight that filters down from above. Umm, the water around me is still, but there's this gentle hum, like... machinery in the distance, and the smell of saltwater and something metallic hangs heavy in the air. Schools of bioluminescent squid are gathering around this ancient stone statue that's slowly reassembling itself, the pieces clicking into place with a low, rhythmic crunch. Water's somehow flowing upwards from the statue, forming tiny whirlpools around its base as if defying the surrounding water pressure.