DX01: SINGULARITY 05595

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining down on a small, weathered wooden shack in the middle of a vast, arid desert, like, there's nothing else around for miles. The air's super dry and hot, and it's pretty quiet, just the sound of wind whistling through the shack's broken boards. Umm, a bunch of old, rusted farming tools are scattered around, and somehow, this old, broken plow is steadily moving forward, plowing up the sand, even though there's no animal or engine attached to it. The smell of hot sand and worn leather's strong in the air.