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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a partially disassembled rocket lies in a sprawling, rusted junkyard on the surface of a barren asteroid, its engine components splayed out like an animal's disembowelled innards. The air is stale and vacuum-dry, reeking of burned fuel and melted plastic, and the sky's this sickly yellow haze due to some perpetual, unending sunrise. The rocket's decaying payload has somehow merged with the remains of a dead, rotting starfish, its still-twitching, mechanical legs stuck in the asteroid's fine, rust-colored dust. Like, the starfish's eye is glowing with a faint, pulsating Ethereum logo.