DX01: SINGULARITY 09711

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense thicket of black, velvety roses rises from the center of a vast, abandoned theater, their petals reflecting the faint, pulsing light that emanates from a series of ancient, ornate lanterns suspended high above the empty seats. Umm, the air is really thick, heavy with the scent of damp earth and roses, and you can feel this low vibration in the floor, like the sound system's still humming. The roses seem to be drawing a swarm of small, iridescent wasps into their dark, fleshy centers, where they just... disappear. Outside, a heavy storm is raging.