DX01: SINGULARITY 27781

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Weird, industrial-sized, mechanical contraptions made of what looks like copper and glass are scattered all over a barren, dusty beach. The sun is pretty low in the sky, casting this long, golden glow, and the air is cool, crisp, and smells like salt and something burnt. Water is trickling out of these old, corroded pipes that just end in mid-air and somehow is being absorbed into the sand, where it's forming these weird, geometric patterns that seem to be etched into the ground, like it's getting freeze-dried instantly. The sound of seagulls echoes through the area, but there are none in sight.