DX01: SINGULARITY 05292

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive chunks of obsidian are stacked haphazardly in a ravine, surrounding this dilapidated geodesic dome that's somehow... breathing, like, expanding and contracting slowly. The air's crisp, with a sweet scent of ozone generators, and it's overcast, but not raining, like the storm just passed. Uh, the dome's entrance is wide open, revealing a tangle of fiber-optic cables and an old altarpiece dedicated to John Titor, with cryptic diagrams scrawled all over the walls referencing Montauk and "chrono cartography"... the whole scene's bathed in this weird, diffuse light.