DX01: SINGULARITY 25585

Download Video Log

The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's pouring into a cramped, dusty attic through a small, grimy window. The air's stale, smells like old boxes and mildew, and it's really stuffy in here – like, hard to breathe. A collection of antique clockwork mechanisms and springs is strewn about, and somehow, an intact, slowly spinning tornado is contained within a worn, brass-plated cylinder that's just chillin' in the corner, like, totally uneventfully... its low humming noise sounds kinda like a small vacuum cleaner or something. The sun's pretty high up in the sky, judging by the light.