DX01: SINGULARITY 31898

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, steel grey fog hangs just above the water, veiling the surrounding ice-encrusted piers and rusting cargo ships of an abandoned harbor. Umm, the air is crisp and clean, but with a hint of sea salt and grease, and an unearthly stillness muffles any potential sound – as if all the sounds of the environment have just been somehow vacuumed out. Ice covers the ground and climbs the hulls, in impossible, crystalline tendrils that move like a living thing, slowly stretching and curling as the fog banks shift... Cargo nets and ship cranes sway from unseen forces, casting no shadows at all.