DX01: SINGULARITY 11901
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's heavy with the scent of burning cedar, and water's cascading down a massive, naturally occurring staircase of travertine, creating a misty veil that's shrouding the surrounding rocks. The sun's beating down, casting a golden glow on the weathered stone, and... the waterfall's somehow flowing upward, pouring into a small, tranquil pool that's perched on a rocky outcropping high above the surrounding terrain. A low, rumbling noise, like distant thunder, is vibrating the air, but the sky's clear blue, without a single cloud in sight. Umm, the rocks around me are etched with symbols from the Thelemic alphabet, like, the script's weathered but still legible.
