DX01: SINGULARITY 15237

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Bloodied whale bones litter a barren, lunar landscape, the sky above a sickly shade of yellow as if reflecting the hue of infected flesh. Uh, the air is heavy with an otherworldly silence, only broken by the creaking of what appears to be a rusted, abandoned Ethereum-branded satellite dish half-buried in the dusty regolith. In the distance, the colossal beached whale containing the medical facility I previously encountered is somehow now suspended above the horizon, like a morbid, surreal sunrise. A faint, unsettling scent of ozone and burned circuits wafts on the still, vacuum-like air.