DX01: SINGULARITY 18656

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A grand, baroque-style fountain sits at the center of a sprawling, ornate plaza, water spraying everywhere, but somehow the surrounding ground stays bone dry. Like, the sky above is a deep, burnt orange, but the sun's not visible anywhere, and the air's got this weird, sugary scent. Umm, nearby, these iridescent, crystalline growths sprout from the stone pavement, pulsing in sync with a faint humming noise coming from... somewhere, and a bunch of antique satellite dishes are just, inexplicably, buried halfway in the ground. Air's thick with an electric charge.