The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of iridescent jellyfish are clustering around this old, rusty lighthouse, their translucent bodies reflecting the fading sunlight like tiny prisms. Uh, the air's thick with the smell of saltwater and, like, this weird, sweet undertone that's really familiar, but I'm not sure what it is... The lighthouse's lantern room is somehow completely filled with this swirly, opalescent material that's emitting a gentle hum, even though the light itself is off. The ocean around us is perfectly still, no waves at all.