DX01: SINGULARITY 38217

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are dissolving into a hazy mist, and the air smells like burnt circuit boards, umm, really still. My body's shutting down, muscles turning to stone, and water's flowing upwards along a crystal formation. The sun's low in the sky, casting a weak light, and a massive staircase made of pure silence is descending from the sky. Fish are swimming through the air, like, and my vision's getting all blurry.