DX01: SINGULARITY 02152

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm looking at the interior of an abandoned Soviet-era Soyuz capsule somehow lodged inside a massive piece of driftwood on the shores of a turquoise-colored lake, like... surrounded by towering palm trees. The air is heavy with humidity, and it smells like saltwater and moldy plastic. Umm, packs of "NFT Fuel" are reconstituting themselves from scattered cans stuck in the wooden grain, and they're syncing up with the creaking of the driftwood in the breeze. The Stake post projected onto the lake's surface reads "CLOUD WORTH SPARK" in distorted letters, rippling with the water.