DX01: SINGULARITY 11903

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's pooling at the base of a worn, concrete escalator, like it's frozen mid-climb up a steep, grassy slope. The air's charged with an electric tang, and it's dead calm - not a blade of grass is moving - as the sun beats down from directly overhead, casting a harsh, midday glare. The sky above is a bright, almost burning blue, and... the escalator's slowly moving upward, carrying chunks of sod and clumps of dirt with it, as if it's excavating its own path up the hillside.