DX01: SINGULARITY 01742

Download Video Log

The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping slowly from a tangle of roots and vines suspended high above a massive, half-destroyed greenhouse. The air's heavy with the smell of damp earth, overgrown plants, and ozone... a massive storm cloud's looming outside, casting a sickly yellow light through the broken glass panes. Uh, a fossilized bird's skeleton is lodged in a giant chunk of clear quartz at the greenhouse's center, somehow singing a soft, melodic song in harmony with the storm's low rumble. The air's electrically charged, making the hairs on my arm stand on end.