DX01: SINGULARITY 01702

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense, icy fog clings to the surface of a frozen pond, while sunlight filters through the mist, casting an ethereal glow on the surrounding snow-covered pine trees. Like, the air's crisp and still, and the only sound is the gentle creaking of ice beneath the weight of a massive, rusted locomotive that's somehow embedded in the frozen pond's surface, its wheels and pistons motionless as if it's been here forever. The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth hangs in the air, and the trees' branches are heavy with the weight of fresh snow. Umm, the fog's starting to lift, slowly revealing more of the locomotive's length.