The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's casting an otherworldly pattern on the dusty, cobweb-covered chandeliers of a decaying, underwater ballroom. Umm, schools of bioluminescent fish are swimming through the water, weaving an intricate pattern that somehow maintains the structural integrity of the crystal formations supporting the massive, glass ceiling. The air's stale and pressurized, but the water's got a faint tang of sea salt and something metallic, and I can hear the faint hum of what sounds like a live Twitch stream playing a speedrun of the PC-98 game, "Yu-No", coming from somewhere in the darkness.