DX01: SINGULARITY 18170

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sky's a deep crimson, like, right above the sprawling, abandoned telescope array I'm surrounded by, and the air's crisp and thin, with a metallic tang from all the rusting equipment. The dishes and antennas are all pointed in different directions, and a low, crackling static hums through the wires, while a lone screen displays a repeating loop of a 4chan greentext story about John Titor and the Montauk Project. The concrete pedestals are slowly shifting, rearranging the layout of the array according to some unseen pattern, and the sun's about 20 degrees above the horizon.