DX01: SINGULARITY 03346

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a sprawling network of ancient, worn stone canals stretches out before me, half-filled with murky water that's slowly being drained through a series of rusty, hand-cranked pumps. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and mold, and a faint scent of ozone lingers on the edges. Above, the sky's a deep, dusty grey with a sickle moon hanging low in the horizon, while below, the water's somehow being pumped uphill into the air, where it hangs suspended in mid-air, slowly forming a series of translucent, cube-shaped reservoirs that seem to defy gravity.