DX01: SINGULARITY 22273

Download Video Log

The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thick layer of frost coats a sprawling, abandoned roller rink, with sunlight filtering through a gaping hole in the roof and casting an intense beam of light on the cracked, turquoise-hued skating floor. Umm, the air's really crisp and still, and I can see my breath as I exhale, with a faint smell of rust and machine oil hanging heavy. The sound of distant thunder rumbles outside, and I can feel a weird, pulsating vibration beneath my feet, like the rink is somehow... orbiting the sun in reverse, judging by the direction the shadows are cast.