DX01: SINGULARITY 24610

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight pours in from a low angle, casting a warm, golden glow over a vast, deserted skating rink. Like, the air's crisp and cool, with the scent of fresh ice, and I see a solitary, iridescent peacock somehow ice-skating smoothly across the rink's surface. The ice appears to be slowly rippling and undulating, as if it were liquid, and... the sound of a solitary, hauntingly beautiful glass harmonica fills the air. A delicate, filigree-like network of crystalline tendrils somehow sprouts from the peacock's feathers, shimmering with an ethereal light.