DX01: SINGULARITY 10119

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline spires are piercing the pale violet sky, their facets reflecting a kaleidoscope of colors as the air shimmers with an electric charge. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of frankincense and myrrh, and it's perfectly still despite the slow, rhythmic pulse of the ground beneath my feet. Outside, through the gaps between the spires, I see a crescent moon that's simultaneously eclipsing the sun and being eclipsed by it, creating an impossible, swirling pattern of light and shadow in the sky. The atmosphere's thick with an anticipatory silence.