DX01: SINGULARITY 31767

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dimly lit, abandoned laboratory filled with rows of dusty, obsolete computer equipment, the air thick with the smell of burned circuits and ozone. Umm... the only light comes from a series of LED screens displaying 4chan threads, somehow embedded into the walls amidst shelves of dusty, leather-bound books on chaos magic and sigilcraft. Outside, the sky is a deep, foreboding grey, with the sun a faint, pale disc near the horizon, but in here, time seems to be marked by the soft hum of servers and the quiet whir of an old, broken, cryogenic freezer containing a frozen, dead Homunculus.