DX01: SINGULARITY 04183

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rays of late afternoon sunlight filter through a gap in the wooden slats of a rustic barn, casting a warm glow over the interior. A dozen or so chickens are quietly sorting freshly harvested wheat into neat piles, somehow managing to efficiently bundle the grains into perfectly uniform sheaves without any apparent effort. Uh, the air's crisp and filled with the smell of fresh hay and earth, and the distant sound of cattle lowing in the nearby fields creates a soothing background hum. A small, wooden wheel is spinning idly on the wall, somehow keeping perfect time with the ticking of a nonexistent clock.