DX01: SINGULARITY 10965

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystal-studded, travertine pillars hold up a ceiling that seems to be... missing, with open sky above and the scent of frankincense hanging heavy in the air. Shafts of direct sunlight pierce down from above, illuminating scattered, bronze alembics that appear to be slowly filling with an iridescent liquid. The air feels thick and still, like the moment before a storm breaks, and I can hear the distant hum of what sounds like a gigantic, singing crystal. A shadowy, platonic solid - a dodecahedron, I think - seems to be rising from the ground itself.