DX01: SINGULARITY 33671

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, metallic tendrils writhe across a ravaged, industrial-scale apiary like a mechanical virus, with twisted, honeycomb-patterned steel sheets torn open, exposing the abandoned hive's inner chambers to the scorching, blistering sun. Umm, air's heavy with the acrid smell of ozone, and an electric charge crackles through the stagnant air as if the hive itself is a lightning rod. Impossible, gemstone-tipped roots from a massive, distant Sefirot Tree seem to be siphoning nectar from the vacant honeycombs, infusing the empty cells with a sickly, pulsating glow.