DX01: SINGULARITY 20819

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunbeams pierce through the stained glass dome of a massive, ornate greenhouse, casting vibrant patterns on the jungle-like foliage below. The air's warm and humid, smelling like fresh earth and decaying leaves, as a swarm of iridescent butterflies flit about a collection of ancient, crumbling stone pedestals. Uh, on each pedestal, a single, gleaming, metallic egg sits – they seem to be emitting this low, pulsing hum, like... the eggs are somehow powering the greenhouse. In the center of the space, a delicate, silver vine has somehow managed to wrap itself around a chunk of suspended, unmoving lightning.