DX01: SINGULARITY 10740

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense, iridescent fog bank shrouds the abandoned mine shaft, the air thick with a sweet, chemical scent like fuel or diesel. Umm, I can feel the heavy weight of compressed air, the silence only broken by the faint sound of dripping water and an occasional, unsettling low-frequency rumble. The rough stone walls seem to be shifting, like the facets of a cut gem, to reflect different symbols from the Elder Futhark – each one pulsating with an otherworldly energy that's somehow tied to the slow seep of water from the walls. The sky outside's a sickly orange haze.