DX01: SINGULARITY 18990

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic metal silos are scattered across a flat, dry prairie under the bright morning sun. Like, air's crisp and dry, carrying the scent of dry earth and sun-heated metal. A faint low hum is coming from inside the silos, but there's an almost oppressive stillness outside - not even a breeze, despite the open landscape. Uh, the metal walls of the silos seem to be slowly, steadily absorbing the surrounding topsoil, which somehow re-emerges at the top, forming little hills of dirt and grass that just kind of... spill over the edges.