DX01: SINGULARITY 13582
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of rusted car parts and abandoned tools are just scattered across a super-dense, fog-like jungle floor, with vines and moss covering everything like it's been here for decades. Uh, the air's got this heavy, wet quality, and it smells like gasoline and decaying leaves. A massive, crystalline spire is slowly growing out of the underbrush, displaying a scrolling list of 4chan thread archives, and a swarm of bioluminescent wasps is somehow constructing a perfect replica of the Cicada 3301 logo using twisted, glowing wire. FLAMINGODAO is etched into the trunk of a nearby tree, pulsing with an electric charge that's causing the surrounding plants to grow at an insane rate.
