DX01: SINGULARITY 03186

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, like, a dense swarm of iridescent dragonflies fills the air, their wings beating in unison as they dart between towering crystalline formations that rise from the dry, cracked earth like shards of glass. The air's heavy with the smell of ozone-free static, and the sky above is a deep, rich purple that seems to be slowly shifting towards indigo. A low, thrumming vibration seems to be emanating from the crystals, and the dragonflies are weaving in and out of a delicate, lace-like pattern that's somehow being etched into the air itself. The moon is a few days into its fifth phase.