DX01: SINGULARITY 11074

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, yellowed Tibetan prayer flags hang limp in the still air, strung between two twisted, rusting antenna towers that somehow pierce the dense, gray-brown rock face of a massive, ancient impact crater. Umm, the air's got this weird, acrid smell, like burned circuitry, and it's heavy with the scent of damp earth, while above, the sky's a sickly, pale yellow. A fully intact, dust-coated 19th-century, Belgian-built pipe organ rests at the center, somehow nestled among the antennae, its pipes reflecting the pale sunlight like a tarnished, metallic forest.