DX01: SINGULARITY 26957

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frayed, twisted coaxial cables writhe across the rough-hewn stone like a snake's nest, while steady, blue-tinted light pulses through translucent veins running along the cables' lengths, casting an otherworldly glow. The air's cool, heavy with a scent like someone spilled transmission fluid into an open dumpster, and the stillness feels almost solid. A chunk of the moon, seemingly snapped off like a cracker, lies half-buried in the dust nearby, and... yeah, a muted, closed-caption stream of Twitch chat logs somehow being projected onto its cratered surface, steadily scrolling by with ASCII art and /copypasta/ memes.