The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant kelp stalks sway in the currents, umm, like they're synchronized to some unheard rhythm. Schools of bioluminescent fish dart between the stalks, casting flicks of blue-green light across the dark, rough-hewn walls of a massive underwater temple. Air pressure's crushing, and the smell of seaweed's almost overwhelming, but somehow the interior of the temple is dry and still, with no water penetrating despite the entrance being wide open to the ocean. In the center of the temple, a crystal formation is steadily, silently rewriting the Kabbalistic Tree of Life into its own lattice structure.