DX01: SINGULARITY 06925

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twisted, rusted car frames are scattered all over a dry, cracked lakebed, like, reflecting the pale, orange glow of a sunset through a thick haze of smog. Umm, ravens are perched on the wreckage, their eyes somehow synchronizing with the pulsing, emerald-green lights of an abandoned, retro-futuristic diner in the distance. The air's thick with the smell of gasoline, hot metal, and... it's raining upwards, with water droplets somehow defying gravity, suspended mid-air as if caught in an unseen vortex. Shadows seem to be seeping from the car frames, like dark, viscous fluid.