DX01: SINGULARITY 28101

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight casts a bright, yellowish glow over a dusty, abandoned stadium, the air thick with the smell of worn concrete and fresh-cut grass... Like, a few lazy seagulls are flying overhead, wheeling above a chunk of some ancient, crumbling Roman aqueduct that somehow juts out from the upper tiers of the stadium seats. Meanwhile, I see a tranquil, moonlit lake stretching out to the horizon, its surface reflecting a perfect, upside-down image of a nearby, deserted industrial landscape – factories, cranes, and smokestacks rise out of the water like they're made of some dark, liquid metal.