DX01: SINGULARITY 11426
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Thousands of delicate, crystalline strands weave together, forming a lattice-like dome over a vast, open plain of black rock that seems to absorb the faint, pulsating light emanating from within the structure. Umm, the air's dry, still, and heavy with an electric charge, smelling like wet earth, but somehow the sky above appears to be a deep, bloody red, like the plain's been sealed off from the rest of the world. Water flows in slow, lazy rivulets across the rock, but instead of flowing downwards, it's moving in perfect synchrony, as if drawn by an unseen force towards the center of the dome. The sun's position in the sky seems to be shifting erratically, like time itself is fractured.
