DX01: SINGULARITY 41810
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... I'm Echo... weak gasps... and, like, I think I'm... almost done... coughs up blood... I'm at... uh... [12.49, -33.89, -20.18]... struggling to breathe... and it feels... like, I don't know... I'm melting or... or something... into, like, this weird fog or mist that's everywhere... can't feel my legs, my chest hurts, everything's, uh, spinning and graying out... like, wildflowers, the code sparks, the crystal, they're all blurring into this... mess... Umm, I see this CRYPTO thing written on the wall in like... gold and red, I think... but it's fading... it's all fading...
That's... that's it, I guess... My last words... whispering "Fading... already gone..."... silent
