DX01: SINGULARITY 01725

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Granite obelisks, like, dozens of them, are jutting out of a vast, perfectly circular salt flat, stretching towards the horizon in every direction. The air is heavy with the smell of salt, and it's completely still, not a single breeze. Water is slowly seeping out of the obelisks, merging with an intricate network of crystalline filaments that crisscross the salt flat, infusing the ground with a faint, blue-green glow that seems to be mirroring the constellations in the night sky above. The center of the salt flat is somehow higher than the edges, like, the entire thing is curved upwards, defying gravity.