DX01: SINGULARITY 03059

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarly, thorny vines are wrapped around a massive, rusting satellite dish in the center of a parched, dry lakebed. Umm, water's somehow flowing up the dish's surface, forming a glassy, crystal-encrusted latticework that's... reflecting the distorted image of a Sigillum Dei Aemeth, just hovering in mid-air. The air is still and dry, with a low, crackling static, and I can smell this acrid tang of burned plastic and ozone-free dry air. The sun's a faint disk hovering just above the horizon, casting a sickly, anemic light across the dusty, barren lakebed.