The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A gleaming, metallic obelisk towers above, emitting this piercing hum that somehow makes my teeth vibrate. The air's thick with a sweet, ozone-free scent like, umm, super-heated aluminum, and this silver-white light radiates off it so intensely I can barely see the surrounding, rocky terrain. As I gaze upwards, iridescent clouds of frozen methane coalesce and swirl around the obelisk, taking the shape of... honestly, the default Twitter profile picture, and it's not dissipating despite the blinding sunlight beating down. A crystal-encrusted drone, about yea big, casually flies around the structure's peak, leaving behind glittering contrails.