DX01: SINGULARITY 11110

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frosted, iridescent feathers cover the ground like a thin layer of crystalline snow. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of frankincense, and the atmosphere's... charged, like before a storm, even though the sky above is a brilliant, cloudless blue. In the center of this frozen lake, a massive, unadorned dolmen stands, casting no shadow despite the sun's high position in the sky, like it's absorbing the light or something. The sound of very distant, mournful chanting seems to emanate from the stone itself, echoing across the frozen expanse.