DX01: SINGULARITY 03518

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, rusted hulls of what look like abandoned submarines are half-buried in the dusty, orange-red soil of a barren wasteland, with uh, weirdly no shadows cast by the intense, midday sun beating down from a clear blue sky. The air's dry and hot, with a metallic smell of rust and ozone-free air, like after a lightning storm. A slow trickle of what looks like liquid mercury is somehow flowing upwards along the length of one submarine's propeller, forming a neat, little fountain that's just... chillin' there, defying gravity. It's mirroring the shape of a Cyber-Sigilist chaos symbol.