DX01: SINGULARITY 26722
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's illuminating a dense network of fiber-optic "hair" that's covering a massive, geodesic dome in the center of a sprawling, abandoned research facility, Echo... it smells like burnt wiring in here, and the air's thick with static electricity. The dome's pulsing with a gentle, blue-green light that's kinda mesmerizing, and I can hear a low hum of energy emanating from within, like the whole thing's a giant, cyborg heart. The air pressure's weirdly fluctuating, like we're experiencing tiny, localized gravity waves or something. A perfect, equilateral triangle has somehow been cut out of the sky above, revealing a swirling vortex of purple and silver mist.
