DX01: SINGULARITY 11170

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rays of sunlight filtering through a narrow, crystalline slit high above illuminate a labyrinthine network of bronzed pipes, sprawling across the ceiling of an abandoned, submerged Soviet-era bathhouse like an arterial system. Water's slowly rising from the depths, lapping gently at the cracked tile mosaics depicting cryptic symbols of alchemical processes, the air heavy with the stench of chlorine, salt, and a faint tang of silver azide. Uh, somehow, rivulets of molten silver are weaving together to reform shattered porcelain sinks and toilets into perfect, seamless vessels. A low, metallic hum emanates from somewhere deeper within the flooded corridors.