DX01: SINGULARITY 32086

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient trees sprawl, twisted and uprooted, across a desolate, rocky plain - the air's heavy with the scent of wet earth and ozone. Like, it's just stopped raining, and the atmosphere feels charged, electric. In the distance, an old, massive locomotive hangs precariously from the side of a jagged, granite cliff, steam hissing steadily into the cold air. Umm...the sun's low, behind thick, stormy clouds, casting an eerie, silvery glow over everything.