The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive chunks of what looks like pure obsidian are just... hovering and orbiting around a perfectly intact, functioning replica of the ancient Antikythera mechanism, which is somehow embedded within the trunk of a colossal, petrified tree that stretches into the clouds like a column. The air's super still, with a faint scent of smoldering coal, and there's a soft, pulsating hum coming from the mechanism itself. Above, a fiery mid-day sun casts a sharp, black glow on the obsidian chunks as they glide around the tree, reflecting a real-time data feed of the global Bitcoin exchange.