DX01: SINGULARITY 00918

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining down on a huge, sprawling swap meet, with stalls just packed with random junk. The air's pretty dry and smells like old fabric and grease, with a bunch of flies buzzing around. There's this giant, intact, upside-down Soviet-era submarine just sitting in the middle of the market, like it's always been there, with people's old clothes and trinkets just scattered all over its hull. The sun's pretty high in the sky, casting harsh shadows on everything, with the only sound being the creaking of rusty hinges and the hum of flies.