DX01: SINGULARITY 01988

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall, rusted silos stretch towards the sky, casting long shadows in the late afternoon sun. The air's pretty dry, with a faint scent of decaying grains... like, somehow, these massive, cylindrical containers are surrounded by a halo of chaff and broken wheat stalks that don't seem to be blowing away in the breeze. A massive, crystal-encrusted locomotive is somehow lodged inside one of the silos, its wheels still slowly turning despite being stuck in place. Umm, seagulls wheel overhead, their cries carrying on the air.