DX01: SINGULARITY 19896

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of worn, concrete stairs lead down into a massive, underground storm drain, the air thick with the smell of damp earth and wet concrete. Umm, it's pretty humid down here, and the pale afternoon sunlight barely filters through the grate above, casting an eerie, barred pattern on the walls. Water's flowing through the channel at a pretty slow pace, but somehow it's simultaneously frozen solid in mid-air, suspended above the surface like a crystalline lattice, and the sound of gently lapping water echoes off the walls despite the fact it's not actually moving.