DX01: SINGULARITY 10441

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, massive stone wings protrude from the sides of a snow-capped mountain, their weathered surfaces reflecting the pale morning sun. Umm, a delicate latticework of frost has formed across the wings, pulsing with a faint blue light that seems to be synchronized with the gentle, rhythmic creaking of the stone itself. The air's crisp and still, heavy with the scent of wet stone, as a cluster of ghostly, iridescent birds appear to be nesting within the latticework, their forms blending seamlessly into the frosty pattern. The sun's hovering motionless just above the mountain's peak.