DX01: SINGULARITY 02104

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rainwater's pouring off the edges of a massive, empty stadium's upper decks, echoing off the lower seats in a deafening roar. The air's cool and damp, with a heavy smell of wet concrete, and the grey sky above is basically a featureless blur. A bunch of discarded, still-inflated beach balls are scattered across the playing field, while a half-assembled model of the Eiffel Tower, like, somehow just exists in the middle of it all, and it's getting steadily, visibly larger as if it's just... growing or something. The chanting sound from before is still faintly audible.