DX01: SINGULARITY 08340

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a worn-out plow is somehow steadily breaking up the dry soil in a vast, open plain. The air's hot and dry, with a scent of cracked earth, and the sun's pretty high in the sky, beating down relentlessly. Like, the plow's moving smoothly on its own, unbothered by the rocky terrain, while a few buzzards circle lazily overhead. Nearby, a small cluster of cacti are somehow being steadily watered, despite there being no signs of a water source anywhere around.