DX01: SINGULARITY 33611

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dimly lit, abandoned mine tunnel stretches before me, old mining equipment scattered everywhere, thick dust coating everything in a layer of grime. Umm, air's stale, musty smell clings to my clothes as I breathe it in, a faint metallic tang lingering beneath, probably from all the rusted gear. Faint, soft chanting echoes off the tunnel walls, like a perpetual psalm to...somewhere, the words in an archaic language that sends a shiver down my spine, echoing phrases from an ancient Akashic ritual text. Shattered stalactites overhead hold static-filled cathode-ray tubes.