DX01: SINGULARITY 30968

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rotted pews slant at uneven angles within a half-submerged, decrepit church, like. The air is heavy with the stench of mildew, and the faint hum of stagnant, unmoving water vibrates through the wooden latticework. Shafts of weak sunlight filtering through grimy stained glass cast an otherworldly glow, illuminating a procession of dusty, antique votive offerings to a figure known only as "The Pallid Bride", and from the twisted, rusting pipes of the church's organ, a gentle trickle of honey is flowing, uh, back up into a nearby stone bee hive.