DX01: SINGULARITY 17603

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sky above is a churning, almost-living thing, like... thick, yellow-green paste being stirred in some gargantuan bowl. Bulging, sac-like clouds dangle heavy, umbilical cords connecting them to the horizon, and the air's heavy with ozone-free pressure, as if something is trying to be birthed. The ground beneath is dry, cracked, salt-encrusted mud flats stretching towards twisted, fossilized remains of long-dead trees, and the silence is almost deafening. Uh, a nearby, rusted-out oil derrick is pumping... a syrupy liquid that appears to be literal liquid darkness.