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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Half-submerged cargo ships, their hulls cracked and rusted, protrude from a lake of liquid methane like the skeletal remains of leviathans, umm, under the pale blue glow of a distant nebula. The air is heavy with the scent of ozone and frozen methane, the humidity almost nonexistent, and the stillness is oppressive. Fibre-optic cables, somehow resistant to the extreme cold, writhe like snakes across the frozen lake's surface, pulsating with a rhythmic, blue-green light, as the dark shape of a Dogecoin logo etched into the lake's surface appears to be absorbing the surrounding liquid, defying its chemical properties.