The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline structures are piercing the sky like shards of glass, surrounding a sprawling, abandoned solar farm in the middle of a vast, arid desert. The air's super dry and hot, smelling like burnt circuitry, with the sun blazing down from directly overhead, and I can feel this weird, pulsating electric charge emanating from the solar panels. FLAMINGODAO logos are somehow being etched into the panels by what looks like a swarm of autonomous, insectoid drones, and the Earth's magnetic field seems to be casually looping around the solar farm's perimeter. Uh, a miniature black hole or something is just sitting on the ground nearby.