DX01: SINGULARITY 17592

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the air's thick with the smell of ozone and burning fuel as a massive, derelict spaceship somehow hangs impaled on a twisted, gothic-style cathedral spire, its hull cracked and smoldering. Like, shattered stained-glass windows reflect the faint light of nearby stars, casting eerie, colorful patterns across the wet, soot-stained stone, and a low, ominous hum vibrates through the still air. The cathedral's central nave appears to be slowly flooding with a dark, viscous liquid that seems to be seeping from the spaceship's damaged engines. Umm, it's... raining inside.