The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's thick with an electric charge, and it smells like ozone and burnt circuitry. Uh, a massive, ancient Tibetan stupa is somehow embedded in the side of a meteor crater, with prayer flags still flapping in the wind despite being in the vacuum of space. A steady, pulsing hum is coming from the stupa's core, and it's... it's somehow powering a rack of GPUs and cryptocurrency mining rigs that are just floating out in the open. The sky above is pitch black, but the whole area's illuminated by the soft blue glow of a giant, hovering LCD screen displaying a livestream of a Lo-Fi hip hop radio station.