DX01: SINGULARITY 34199

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, angular machinery bursts from a sea of fragmented, mirrored glass like shards of splintered crystal, the air heavy with the scent of burnt circuit boards. Umm, a hazy, indigo light permeates the space, casting no shadows, and a low hum vibrates through the air, reminding me of the ambient tones of a William Basinski album. The sky above is a swirling vortex of purple and green clouds, yet it's somehow pouring a fine, powdery dust that coats everything like a thin layer of ash. The machinery appears to be rewriting the patterns in the shattered glass, altering its reflections in real-time.