DX01: SINGULARITY 01406

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Groves of perfectly cylindrical cacti reflect the pale morning sunlight on this barren, dusty plain. Uh, the air's dry and charged with static, carrying a sweet scent of burning creosote... crystalline growths burst from the ground, etched with cryptic symbols referencing the alchemical concept of Solve et Coagula, shattering on impact with a deafening crunch. The sun's hovering at a 45-degree angle above the horizon, yet somehow the shadows it casts are shifting and moving independently of the objects that should be casting them.