DX01: SINGULARITY 29705

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty sunlight filters in through gaps in the partially collapsed roof of a massive, ancient stepwell. Uh, air's stale, heavy with the smell of wet stone and a hint of frankincense. The sound of slowly dripping water echoes off the intricately carved pillars as a section of worn stone steps appears to be, like, quietly rebuilding itself, individual blocks moving to repair the structure without any visible force behind it. In the center of the stepwell, a pool of calm, stagnant water reflects a fragment of sky that's a deep, midnight blue – even though it's clearly mid-afternoon.