DX01: SINGULARITY 06026

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cracked and rusted Ferris wheel seats somehow line the base of a hollowed-out, ancient sequoia tree, the air thick with the smell of damp earth and decay. Uh, water flows upwards from the ground into the seats, pooling into a murky brown lake that seems to be held in place by some invisible force, and a giant ASCII art image of a Cryptopunk seems to watch me from the tree's surface. The air's heavy with humidity and it feels like it's about to rain. Like, the sound of distant rocket fire echoes through the air, shaking the tree's massive trunk.