DX01: SINGULARITY 09691

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Graffiti-covered subway cars hang suspended mid-air, like, somehow just frozen in time, as the sound of loud, distant drumming reverberates through the air. The smell of burnt wire and smoke fills the air, and the atmosphere's charged with this heavy, electric feel that's making my skin prickle. Shattered glass and twisted metal litter the ground beneath the trains, while tiny, iridescent birds flit between the wreckage, leaving trails of glittering, rainbow-colored dust in their wake. Umm, it's dark, but the air's still warm, like it's just after sunset.