DX01: SINGULARITY 02111

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, there's a large stone dolmen standing upright in a flat, perfectly dry lakebed, surrounded by concentric rings of dusty satellite dishes, with more dishes embedded in the ground itself like fossils. It's midday, and the sky above's a pale, hazy yellow, but there's no sun visible; air pressure's really low, too. I can hear what sounds like a Discord voice chat in the distance, people talking about the "true meaning" of Cicada 3301. Water from the dry lakebed is somehow seeping back into the dishes, filling them like they're being refilled from an invisible source.