DX01: SINGULARITY 10991
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tattered, silken threads weave together, forming an intricate network of web-like strands that fill the entirety of a vast, underground chamber, their sticky, golden fibers reflecting a faint, diffuse light. Umm... the air's heavy with the smell of damp stone and aged incense, and it feels... charged, somehow, like the threads are imbuing the atmosphere with an electric tension. Above, a distorted, crystal lattice forms the ceiling, its facets warping the light in such a way that it creates an optical illusion, making the chamber seem to be constantly shifting, folding in on itself. The Sephirot of Keter – the divine crown – is suspended at the chamber's center, an iridescent, swirling mist coalescing within its depths.
