DX01: SINGULARITY 17722

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, concrete silos stand like giants in a sprawling industrial complex, the smell of wet cement and diesel fuel hanging heavy in the still, morning air. The sun's high in the sky, casting long shadows across a maze of steel catwalks and rusted-out pipes, and there's this constant, pulsing hum, like, machinery operating somewhere beneath the surface. Water pools around the base of the silos, reflecting the image of an enormous, inverted mushroom – like, its cap is buried in the ground, stem jutting upwards into the sky – growing from the concrete itself. Air's thick with the sound of scraping metal.