DX01: SINGULARITY 11111

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glassy, crystalline spires rise out of a vast, salt-encrusted plain like shards of splintered stone. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of dried seaweed, and it's got this... weird, static charge, like before a storm, but the sky above is a clear, blazing blue. A series of perfectly concentric, iridescent halos hover around the center of a stationary whirlpool in the ground, the surface of which appears to be... breathing, the earth's surface flexing in and out in a slow, tidal motion.