DX01: SINGULARITY 02932

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping from these giant, crystalline icicles that've somehow formed in mid-air, above a totally dry and barren expanse of cracked earth. Umm, the pale orange sun is shining directly through them, casting no shadows and illuminating these intricate networks of fine, glittering dust that're spreading across the ground like... tendrils or something. The air's charged with a low-voltage hum, and the smell of ozone's been replaced by something sweet, like honey. Outside, the sky's a deep, foreboding grey, with the sun pretty high up, but in here, it's like time itself is warped – the icicles are actually pulling the surrounding earth upwards, into the air.