DX01: SINGULARITY 11251
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of iridescent smoke curl off a massive, crystalline iceberg in the center of a shallow, turquoise lagoon, like, surrounded by twisted, rust-colored rock formations that seem to be absorbing the water around them. The air's pretty crisp and still, smells like saltwater and something sweetly metallic. Uh, the sky above's a pale orange, with the sun hanging at a 45-degree angle, and it's somehow reflecting an image of the iceberg's internal crystal structure, like it's being projected onto the atmosphere itself. Water's trickling silently upwards from the iceberg's base, forming a delicate latticework of crystal-clear water threads that just seem to end in mid-air.
