DX01: SINGULARITY 23496

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A chunk of what looks like the moon is lodged in the central dome of a massive, ruined observatory, the air thick with the smell of smoke and grease. Umm, the telescope itself is mangled, like something ripped it from its mounting, and I can see the reflection of a crescent sun in the shattered lens. It's quiet except for the creaking of twisted metal, the sound echoing off the walls as a flock of black birds land on the observatory's crumbling steps. A perfectly flat sheet of water extends from the edge of the room, blending seamlessly into a cloudy sky.