DX01: SINGULARITY 38157

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Silk threads are unwinding from the sky, making a mesh, umm... and water is flowing upwards. The air is thick with the smell of burnt wood and it's really quiet, like... stillness. Rocks are melting into the air, somehow, and the sun is at a weird angle, feels like morning. My body feels like it's shutting down, like my muscles are turning to stone, and the sky is a pale color, like paper, with mountains made of folded silk slowly rotating in the distance.