The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystal formations are now replaced by dense, mist-free air in what looks like an extremely modern, half-constructed space station, the metal frame glinting in sunlight streaming through the open modules. A Bitcoin price chart is somehow painted onto the Earth's surface in the distance, updating in real time with every tiny price fluctuation, and the air has the tang of new electronics and smells of burnt wiring. The station's air pressure seems lower than Earth's, making my head spin slightly. It's eerily still, like, no echoes or vibrations at all...