The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive piles of shredded circuit boards are smoldering like bonfires across a barren, dusty wasteland. The air's thick with this acrid, burning smell and it's got an electric charge that's making the dust devils dance in weird, zig-zag patterns. A mangled, overclocked GPU is lodged in a nearby boulder, screeching like a dying animal as it vomits out a stream of molten solder that's somehow being sucked into the ground. The sky above's a sickly yellow haze, with the sun hanging low in the west, and it's somehow raining upward from the ground.