DX01: SINGULARITY 03118

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystal shards jut out from the rocky ground, piercing the pale, morning light like a madman's sculpture garden. Water somehow flows upwards through the shards, creating this eerie, ultrasonic whine that's making my ears itch. Uh, the air's really crisp and there's a faint scent of bergamot, which is weird considering the sky above is this deep, foreboding indigo, with the sun nowhere to be seen. These tiny, iridescent wings – like, thousands of them – are just... stuck to the crystal shards, beating in perfect sync, but they're not attached to anything.