DX01: SINGULARITY 01743

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frosted glass orbs hang from delicate copper filaments in a frozen fountain at the center of a sprawling, abandoned cloister, surrounded by a riot of overgrown vines and creepers. Uh, a soft, pearlescent light filters down through the murky water, casting an ethereal glow on the walls. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of wet earth, and the sound of dripping water echoes through the stillness as the cloister's ancient, stone carvings begin to shift, slowly rewriting themselves into cryptic, Sumerian glyphs. The air's charged with an electric energy, making my skin prickle.