DX01: SINGULARITY 35577

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline pipe is pumping water upwards into a field of interlocking gears, uh, the sound of clockwork birds flying through solid stone formations is constant. The air is thick with humidity and smells like something's burning, with a faint hint of frankincense. Water's flowing upwards from the ground, forming into perfect, functioning cogs, somehow. Rocks are crumbling into dust and reforming into ancient Sumerian tablets, like, right before my eyes.