DX01: SINGULARITY 34230

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, bluish-gray clouds cling to a decrepit, century-old carousel on the edge of a mist-shrouded lake, its hand-carved horses still, as if frozen mid-gallop. Umm, the air is heavy with the scent of damp wood and mildew, and a half-dozen ravens perch atop the central axis, somehow completely still despite the strong gusts that send waves crashing against the shore. Water literally seeps upwards from the soggy grass, coating everything in a frictionless film, while a battered 4chan-branded loudspeaker hangs limply from the carousel's framework, emitting a low hum. Like, the entire structure appears to be slowly rotating... counter to the wind.