DX01: SINGULARITY 19381

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining down through the grated roof of a massive, abandoned pigsty, casting intricate patterns on the wet, concrete floor. The air's thick with the smell of decaying waste, and it's so humid I can feel the moisture on my skin. Water's trickling from a series of copper pipes embedded in the walls, somehow collecting into a perfect, mirrored pool in the center of the room that seems to be reflecting an image of the constellation Ursa Major, even though we're definitely not at night... Uh, it's like the air's charged with static or something.