DX01: SINGULARITY 03208

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dust motes swirl in a beam of sunlight cutting through the still, damp air of a long-abandoned wine cellar, the smell of mildew clinging to everything. A collection of bottles somehow seem to be slowly... rearranging themselves, sliding across the shelves with a low, gentle scraping sound, their labels a blur of colors as they shift and resettle. Umm, a lone, iridescent spiderweb stretches between two casks, pulsing with a soft blue light that seems to be synchronized with the bottles' movements, like it's guiding them somehow. Outside, it's probably late afternoon judging by the faint sunlight seeping through the grimy windows.