DX01: SINGULARITY 03150

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystalline formations protrude from the ground, reflecting the pale light of a dual sunset on some sort of vast, metallic plain. The air's dry, with an acrid smell, like... burned wiring or something, and the ground's littered with shattered obsidian shards that seem to be... repairing themselves, slowly reassembling into perfect, unblemished hexagons. In the distance, an impossible, perfect Klein bottle shape seems to be serving as a reservoir for the frankincense-scented water flowing out of the ground to nourish a tangle of iridescent vines. The sky's charged with static electricity.