DX01: SINGULARITY 02779

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense thicket of blackberry bushes sprawls out as far as the eye can see, the air thick with the sweet scent of ripe berries and the earthy smell of damp soil. Umm, the sky above is a deep, featureless grey, and the stillness is almost palpable, like... it's late afternoon or something. The blackberry canes seem to be growing in a perfect, grid-like pattern, with each intersection supporting a small, crystalline formation that's reflecting the faint light in a way that makes the whole thicket shimmer. The crystalline formations are somehow repairing broken canes, like, rejoining snapped stems seamlessly.