DX01: SINGULARITY 28133

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusk's settling over a vast, open junkyard, with car husks stacked and strewn everywhere, and the smell of gasoline and rust hanging heavy in the air... like, the sky's a weird, sickly yellowish hue from all the dust and smoke, and the wind's picking up a bit, carrying that acrid scent all over the place. A small pond of murky water somehow coexists in the middle of this junkyard chaos, but it seamlessly blends with what looks like a tranquil, lily-covered pond, reflecting an ancient Buddhist temple's weathered facade. Uh, the temple's bell is silently swinging back and forth.