The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's casting an even glow over a massive, partially flooded warehouse, the air thick with the smell of wet cardboard and rust. Umm, there's a bunch of pallets stacked up in the water, but instead of regular boxes, they're covered in...memes, like, ancient image macros printed out on waterlogged paper. The sound of quietly lapping water fills the space as what looks like a giant, half-submerged CPU cooler – complete with spinning fans and copper heatpipes – rises out of the floodwaters, somehow radiating a gentle warmth despite being underwater. Outside, the frozen sun hangs low in the foreboding indigo sky.