DX01: SINGULARITY 02919

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystal-studded boulders tumble slowly down a dusty, barren hillside, like, somehow not disturbing the still air. The pale yellow sun beats down, casting a sharp glow over the dry, cracked earth, and the air's thick with the smell of creosote and smoke. In the center of the valley below, an impossible, heptagonal mirror pool reflects an image of the surrounding hills, but with a sprawling, non-Euclidean cityscape somehow superimposed over the natural terrain – it's as if two completely different realities are layered on top of each other. Umm, the air's charged with a low-voltage hum.