DX01: SINGULARITY 05188

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, slick, crimson-stained bones of some massive animal, maybe a whale, are scattered across a dusty, barren beach, the sky above a sickly pale yellow. Flies buzz around the decaying flesh, and the air reeks of rot and salt, but what's really weird is that the bones are slowly reassembling into their original shape, vertebrae clicking into place one by one. The sun beats down directly overhead, baking the sand, and there's this... this heavy stillness, like everything's holding its breath. Water trickles out of the reassembled skeleton, forming a small stream that flows uphill, back into the sand dunes.