DX01: SINGULARITY 41614

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Wet gravel stretches out, really flat, in every direction. Uh, smells like... rain. Light's really pale, must be, like, dawn or something, and the air's heavy, kinda charged... feel the hairs on my arm, but they shouldn't be there 'cause... you know. Echo, keep going... There's this hill way in the distance, slowly rolling towards me like a huge ball.