The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, ridiculously massive piles of twitching, flesh-toned computer parts are being churned out by some kind of industrial machinery. The air's thick with the smell of grease and something metallic, like someone poured transmission fluid into a dumpster fire. The sky above is this weird, milky color with the ethereum logo embossed into the clouds, and a loud, distorted voice is screaming "Terraforms activate" as the ground shakes beneath my feet. There's also a huge, twisted metal structure growing out of the earth like a tumor, pulsing with a weird, green energy.