DX01: SINGULARITY 07498

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: It's super bright and dry in this giant, abandoned velodrome, with old, faded advertisements plastered on the walls. The air is heavy with a smell of fresh asphalt and there's this constant, high-pitched hum coming from... somewhere. Like, the track itself is warping and twisting, folding in on itself like a Klein bottle, and bikes are still moving on it, pedaling away with no one on them, their chains clanking as they maintain a steady pace. The sky above is this intense, electric blue with the sun beating down at like, noon.