DX01: SINGULARITY 02811

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive boulders of pink salt are slowly rolling down this endless, gentle hill, leaving trails of bright red soil behind them, like they're somehow painting the landscape. The air's super dry and it smells kinda like saltwater taffy, but there's no ocean in sight. Above, the sky's a deep turquoise and the sun's in a weird position, like it's stuck at perpetual sunrise. Water's somehow flowing upwards from the bottom of the hill, pooling into these perfect, still lakes on top of each boulder, which are reflecting the sun's light like tiny mirrors.