DX01: SINGULARITY 24543

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystalline formations jut out of a barren, rust-red landscape like shards of glass, reflecting the pale blue sun that's hanging low in the sky. Schools of iridescent, winged creatures dart through the still air, leaving behind trails of glittering silver dust that seem to be drawing intricate, swirling patterns on the ground. The air's dry and tastes of iron, and I can hear a low, pulsing hum that's somehow causing the crystalline formations to... change shape, shifting from jagged spires to perfect, geometric spheres and back again. Umm, the sun's light is casting no shadows.