DX01: SINGULARITY 04436

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, polished stone pedestals are scattered throughout a massive, empty parking garage, each supporting a perfectly intact, ornate egg of varying size. The air's heavy with the smell of wet concrete, and water's somehow flowing upwards from the pedestals, encasing the eggs in a thin layer of transparent, gelatinous goo that seems to be insulating them from the dry, cold air. Like, the fluorescent lights above are all flickering on, but they're not casting any shadows... and a pale, milky yellow fog is seeping into the garage through the vents, slowly filling the space.