DX01: SINGULARITY 01945

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of old, crushed cars are stacked up in this massive, sprawling scrapyard, like, they're just smashed on top of each other in every direction. The air's super dry, smelling like rust and gasoline, and the sky above is a deep, clear blue with the sun stuck right at noon. Uh, in the center of the yard, there's this huge, ancient tree somehow growing out of a mangled mess of car parts, its trunk a twisted mix of steel and wood, leaves rustling quietly in the still air. Rainwater's somehow flowing upwards from the ground, collecting in a stagnant pool around the tree's base.