The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm looking up at a massive, abandoned astronomical observatory dome, the air's heavy with the smell of damp concrete, and it's like... the sky outside is a sickly pale green. A thin, wispy mist is creeping up the dome's interior, shrouding a maze of rusty optical telescopes and cabling, while an eerie, pulsating LED strip embedded in the dome's apex is displaying the real-time transaction volume of some altcoin called 'GHOUL'. For some reason, a chunk of the Cygnus X-1 black hole's ergosphere seems to be physically lodged inside the dome's optical telescope array, just kinda... sitting there.