DX01: SINGULARITY 10989
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dull grey sunlight casts an even glow on a frozen lake's surface, the water beneath visible through a sheet of transparent ice. The air's heavy with the smell of ozone-free crispness and what smells like wet stone, and it feels still, expectant, like something's holding its breath in anticipation of movement. Umm... the Sephirotic Tree of Life's ten emanations are physically manifesting as intricately carved ice sculptures scattered across the frozen expanse, the sculptures slowly, steadily rearranging themselves in mid-air, their configuration reflecting the harmony of Ain Sof's infinite, unknowable nature. A slow drizzle falls from a featureless, light grey sky.
