DX01: SINGULARITY 31517

Download Video Log

The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, turbulent clouds stretch across a crimson-hued sky like an oiled canvas, above a seemingly abandoned research station on the outskirts of a massive, cryovolcanic caldera. Uh, wispy tendrils of vapor writhe out of the ground, as if some unseen, geological entity is exhaling, infusing the cold air with a faint, sulfurous smell. In the center of the caldera, a colossal, crystalline tree rises – its boughs seemingly woven from an impossible latticework of Bucky tubes and fractal fibers – which appears to be drawing energy directly from the swirling clouds, fueling a perpetual, geological-scale feedback loop.