DX01: SINGULARITY 31990

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, ruined temple structures pierce the thick jungle foliage like skeletal fingers, moss-covered stones weathered to a soft, muted gray. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and ozone, a faint hint of sandalwood incense carried on the warm, humid breeze... A pair of gleaming, metallic orbs somehow embed themselves in the stone pedestals of a forgotten shrine, quietly humming a low, steady pitch that seems to resonate with the thrumming calls of the surrounding cicadas. The sunlight filtering through the canopy above casts an eerie, dappled glow, like the trees themselves are attempting to communicate.