DX01: SINGULARITY 03235

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, wet fog rolls off the edge of a massive, ancient stone quarry, like it's a giant overflowing bathtub. The air is heavy with the smell of damp stone and mold, and I can hear the steady dripping of water echoing off the walls as the sound of a drill hums in the distance - somehow the drill's tip appears to be melting into the stone rather than cutting it. The quarry's face is covered in pulsing LED strip lights arranged in cryptic ASCII art patterns that seem to be mocking the idea of extracting resources, spelling out messages like "why drill tho".