DX01: SINGULARITY 05894

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive steel pipes, half-buried in the dry, cracked earth, stretch out across the barren desert landscape, each pipe thick with rust and corrosion. Umm, the air is heavy and still, with the sun beating down relentlessly, making it feel like late afternoon, and the smell of rot and decay hangs over everything like a cloud. A splintered wooden wagon wheel lies half-submerged in a nearby patch of sandy dunes, its wooden spokes worn smooth by time and weather. The pipes seem to be... slowly shifting, rearranging themselves like some slow, metal snake slithering across the desert.