DX01: SINGULARITY 21954

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dismembered mechanical limbs are scattered around a bloody, rust-stained slaughterhouse, the air thick with the stench of rotting meat and ozone, the humidity is oppressive. Water somehow pours upwards from the central drains, reforming into perfectly spherical, quivering mounds of flesh, like... gelatinous lumps. Uh, a bunch of chainsaw blades stuck in the walls are spinning in perfect synchrony with each other, but there's no actual motor sound. Outside, a heavy, foreboding storm gathers on the horizon, the sunlight nearly obscured by thick, grey clouds, and the air is electrically charged, feeling heavy and still.