The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a chunk of a decaying whale's carcass lies sprawled across a dusty, abandoned ethereum mining rig farm, the air thick with the stench of rot and burned electronics. Schools of bioluminescent flies buzz through the humid air as pixelated 4chan thread projections slide across the tangled mess of GPU cables and crushed server racks, somehow generating a sickening, pulsating hum that's making my skin crawl. The late afternoon sun beats down, baking the dry, cracked earth as the entire rig farm seems to be slowly sinking into a massive, churning vat of what looks like liquid saltwater CPU coolant.