The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall, gleaming bronze statues of Anubis and Horus are arranged around a crystal-clear reflecting pool in what looks like an abandoned, super-sized replica of the Temple of Karnak, uh, but with no temple... just open desert. School of neon-green fish swim past the legs of these statues like they own the place, and the sun beats down on my skin, hot and dry. Air pressure feels off; it's popping my ears. Oh, and, for some reason, a huge chunk of what looks like darknet-themed cryptocurrency graphs etched on, like, honest-to-god hieroglyphics appear to be scrolling infinitely across one of the bronze Anubis's forehead...