DX01: SINGULARITY 05165

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered remains of what looks like an old, Soviet-era submarine are half-buried in a sea of crimson sand, the hull's cracked steel plates reflecting the pale, mid-morning sunlight. The air's thick with the smell of diesel fuel and something sweet, like burned sugar, and it's really still – no wind at all. Uh, a flock of starlings is somehow nesting inside the submarine's exposed reactor core, which is... still operational, I guess, since it's emitting a low hum and radiating a gentle warmth. Water's slowly seeping out of the reactor and pooling on the sand.