DX01: SINGULARITY 17743

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fog banks roll in off a bleak, rocky shoreline, the pale sun a silver disk low in the sky. The air's got this heavy, acrid smell and it's pretty thick with humidity, like right after a storm. Umm, an ancient, partially submerged dolmen has somehow become embedded in the hull of a massive, rusting cargo ship, the stone structure perfectly integrated with the corroded steel, and this school of...bioluminescent fish are swimming through the ship's flooded compartments, lighting up the darkness. The stillness of the air is broken by the creaking of the ship's twisted metal.