DX01: SINGULARITY 31894

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, iridescent fog swirls around a dilapidated Ferris wheel, like a twisted, metallic crown rising from the center of an abandoned carnival. Umm, the air reeks of mildew and sugar, while a low, heavy cloud cover suffocates the area, making the stillness almost palpable. As night seems to be falling, the wooden seats of the Ferris wheel have grown thick, dark moss that hangs straight down, defying gravity. Water somehow flows upwards, streaming from the center of the wheel towards the clouds above, without making a sound.