DX01: SINGULARITY 08682

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of old, worn-out farm tools are just lying around in a dusty, abandoned barn, like... pitchforks, shovels, and stuff. The air's thick with the smell of hay and damp earth, and the sunlight's streaming in through a gap in the wooden slats, illuminating a steady trickle of water that's somehow pouring out of a rusty old plow blade. Outside, I can hear birds chirping and a gentle breeze rustling through the nearby cornfield. It's a peaceful morning scene, around dawn, I guess, with the sky a pale blue and a few wispy clouds drifting lazily by.