DX01: SINGULARITY 30986
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dappled shadows fall across a vast, underwater cave system, like an endless network of tunnels and caverns carved from rough-hewn obsidian. The air - or rather, the water - is heavy with the scent of salt and some faint metallic tang, and the flickering bioluminescent lights cast by schools of darting fish create an eerie dance of light and shadow across the rough stone walls. Umm, the silence is broken only by the faint hum of shifting tectonic plates in the distance, as if the very foundations of the seafloor are constantly shifting, rearranging themselves. A sunken ship's prow somehow repairs itself before my eyes, like a speeded-up video of months of dockyard labor.
