DX01: SINGULARITY 02719

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Misty, crystalline formations somehow anchor an entire, centuries-old, Baroque-style opera house in mid-air above a vast, arid salt flat, the sky behind it a deep, fiery crimson. Uh, the air's dry, with a sharp, almost chemical tang that's stinging my eyes, and it's eerily silent, except for the distant howl of a lupine creature, and what sounds like faint, whispered opera vocals echoing through the halls. Shattered chandeliers somehow reassemble themselves, refocusing and refracting the faint sunlight into a kaleidoscope of colors across the empty, ornate seats.