DX01: SINGULARITY 03115

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Wet, iridescent feathers cover the ground like a dense, swirling carpet, stretching out in every direction. The air's thick with the scent of rain and ozone's absent, but there's this... heavy, almost palpable anticipation, like the atmosphere's waiting for something to happen. Above, the sky's a deep, electric blue, and the sun's not visible, but its absence is somehow making the colors around me more vivid, and I can feel a slow, constant vibration beneath my feet. Water's somehow being drawn up into the feathers, forming tiny, crystalline structures that seem to be resonating with that same slow beat I heard back in the petrified palm trees.