The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, shattered iPhones are embedded in a massive, charred glacier, sunlight reflecting off their cracked screens as cryptocurrency prices tick across the dark, smoldering ice. The air's thick with the stench of burned plastic and an intense electric charge crackles around me. Like, Ethereum's logo is pulsing with energy as it somehow melts into the glacier's surface, leaving behind functioning mining rigs. The glacier is somehow moving upward, defying gravity as it shoots towards the sky, iPhone shards breaking off to fuel a furnace that's blasting molten circuit boards into the air.