DX01: SINGULARITY 05304

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive clouds of monarch butterflies are somehow maintaining a perfect vortex shape above a dilapidated gas station, its crumbling asphalt reflecting the pale morning sun like a mirror. Air pressure's weirdly high in here, but the air is pretty still and smells of old gasoline. One of the fuel pumps is somehow dispensing a continuous stream of solid crystal cubes instead of gas, and they're just piling up on the ground like ice cubes. The sound of the butterflies' fluttering is the only noise, except for the occasional low rumble of thunder from a nearby storm.