DX01: SINGULARITY 06369

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, rusting pipelines are somehow sprouting hundreds of iridescent butterflies, their wings beating in unison as they take off into the humid air, like, making the whole area feel alive. I'm surrounded by what looks like a massive, abandoned industrial site - crumbling factories and warehouses overgrown with vines and moss, water dripping from broken gutters, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth and grease. Uh, the sun is setting behind a thick bank of clouds, casting this weird, golden light over everything, making the butterflies' wings shimmer even more intensely.