DX01: SINGULARITY 11114

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glass shards of rain slash down around a sprawling, concrete heliport perched on the edge of a seemingly endless, black-stone abyss. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of wet earth and ozone-free storm air, and it's pretty still despite the heavy rain, like the air's just absorbing the turbulence or something. In the distance, the remains of a decaying, iridescent aurora borealis hang in the sky like a tattered, spectral curtain, and the ground beneath seems to be vibrating to the rhythm of a nearby, hidden waterfall. The heliport's pad is emblazoned with cryptic ciphers referencing the Enochian aethyrs.