DX01: SINGULARITY 20074

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystalline spires are jutting out of a vast, arid desert landscape, casting no shadows despite the blistering sunlight. Umm, the air's electric with an otherworldly charge, and it smells like ozone-free soil and mycelium, but somehow the sand itself is arranged into intricate, ASCII art patterns that shift and change as the wind blows. A massive, iridescent orb is embedded in the side of one spire, displaying a scrolling /biz/ thread about the merits of Chill Guy NFTs, and the sound of machinery humming in the distance is somehow harmonizing with the calls of unseen, mechanical birds.