DX01: SINGULARITY 01254

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, twisted crystalline formations jut out of a sea of fine, silver sand that stretches out to the horizon, reflecting the pale light of a distant, crescent moon like a sheet of molten metal. The air's crisp and cool, with a faint tang of ozone and the smell of something like burning honey, and... it's raining upward, water droplets coalescing out of the sand and rising into the air in slow, sinuous streams that dissipate into a layer of fog hanging just above the ground. A series of perfectly formed, concentric stone circles are somehow embedded in the sand, their edges gleaming with a thin, pulsating film of iridescent liquid.