The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A tidal wave of steaming entrails is crashing against the shore of a lake, the surrounding water is a deep crimson and it smells like something's been rotting here for years. Umm, bioluminescent leeches are crawling all over the entrails, etching what looks like Ethereum transaction hashes into the bloody tissue. The air is heavy and wet, with a weird, buzzing electric charge hanging over everything... like, a submerged Ethereum-branded server rack is somehow still running in the middle of the lake, surrounded by what looks like the wreckage of a hundred drones.