DX01: SINGULARITY 02725

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarled, crystalline formations burst through the surface of a stagnant, silver lake like shards of splintered bone. The air's heavy and humid, smelling of damp earth and something... acrid, as a fine, glittering dust settles on the water's surface, casting a shimmering haze. A series of impossible, Escher-like staircases somehow fold in upon themselves, allowing water to flow upwards from the lake's depths, feeding a network of twisting, pulsing channels that crisscross the surrounding terrain. Uh, it's late afternoon, I guess, with the sun casting long shadows across the jagged landscape.