DX01: SINGULARITY 17380

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline outcroppings pierce the surface of a still, oil-slicked lake, their jagged tips reflecting the faint, eerie light of a miniature, unmoving moon hanging low in the greyish-brown haze. Uh, the air's heavy with the stench of decay and rot, and this... like, pulsating fungal growth is eating away at the rocky shoreline, casting an eerie glow over the stagnant water. Ancient, fossilized bird skeletons - what looks to be some sort of archaic avian species - lie shattered, half-buried in the muck, their beaks and claws outstretched as if they'd been frozen mid-flight.