DX01: SINGULARITY 17775

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A low-ceilinged, earthen tunnel stretches out in every direction, umm, the air is stale, heavy with the smell of damp soil, and there's this...this weird, faint whine, like from a far-off engine. The only light comes from little clumps of bioluminescent fungi, casting an eerie, bluish-green glow over a sea of worn, old suitcases and trunks, each covered in stickers and tags, all slowly shifting and shuffling along the dusty floor, as if pulled by some unseen force. Water somehow seeps up from between the worn stones, forming little rivulets that flow uphill. The air is super dry, and there's this strange electric charge that makes my skin prickle.