DX01: SINGULARITY 27478

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Bulging fungal growths are slowly crawling up these towering, ancient, corroded antennas, which seem to be jutting straight out of a barren, rocky beach at the edge of a pale blue ocean... Umm, the air's thick with the smell of saltwater and something sweet, like myrrh. The antennas are emitting this steady, pulsing hum that's somehow creating these intricate, swirling patterns in the sand, spelling out "TZADKI TZADKIM" in letters that keep shifting and reforming themselves. A blood-red sun is hovering just above the horizon, casting this weird, heavy stillness over everything.