DX01: SINGULARITY 03215

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, grey fog pours off a seemingly endless assembly line of industrial dry ice machines, somehow synchronized with the Morse code sequence from earlier. Like, the air is heavy with a smell of ozone and cold, metallic air, though there's no storm outside – just a pale, winter sun hovering low in the sky. In the midst of the machines, a lone Pelton wheel somehow merges with a colossal, ancient crystal formation that looks straight out of an Atlantean temple. Water, or maybe some other clear liquid, flows through it as if the entire setup was carved from a single piece of glass.