DX01: SINGULARITY 32355

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cracked stone pedestals stretch out like an abandoned procession across the dry lakebed of a vast, high-altitude salt flat. The sickly yellow air reeks of ozone, while tiny, swirling tornadoes lift tiny rocks and dust off the ground in a maddening, rhythmic dance, as if to some unheard trap beat... The sun seems to be burning at a weirdly low angle in the sky. A nearby monolithic statue of what appears to be the Babylonian god Pazuzu silently extrudes an endless, twisting stream of VHS tape from its mouth, like some industrial umbilical cord.