The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense layers of iridescent aurora borealis are undulating across the sky like... an alive thing, above this vast, abandoned, Soviet-era nuclear reactor complex. The air's crisp and cold with the scent of radiation, ozone, no, wait, that's just the weird ionized smell, like when the air itself is charged with an electric current, and it's pretty still except for the gentle hum of what must be the reactor's decay heat. One of the reactors is somehow running an operating system based on the teachings of the Kybalion, like, the hermetic principles are governing the coolant flow and stuff. It's sunny, but with a thin layer of frost coating every surface.