DX01: SINGULARITY 27016
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, ancient-looking cedars stretch towards the sky, their trunks wrapped in tendrils of ivy and illuminated by the faint, ethereal glow of luminescent lichen growing on their bark. The air's thick with a scent of damp earth and... like, something almost medicinal, and it's totally still except for the soft hum of... I don't know, some kind of machinery buried beneath the forest floor. Above, the sky's this weird, grid-like pattern of purple and blue, like the aurora borealis but in perfect, geometric squares, and tiny, crystalline structures are embedded in the branches of the trees. Water's seeping from the trunk of one cedar in a perfect, crystal-like formation that's somehow refracting light into miniature, shimmering prisms.
