DX01: SINGULARITY 33568

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarly, twisted tree roots burst out of the ground, forming an archway entrance to a misty, abandoned apiary. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth, honey, and smoke, late afternoon sunlight casting an orange glow through the mist-shrouded, old beehives. Water somehow flows in reverse through the rusting spigots of old honey extractors, pouring back into the hives like they're sucking it in. The stillness is broken by the soft hum of bees, though none can be seen.