DX01: SINGULARITY 03203

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a massive, intricately carved obsidian temple stretches out before a turbulent, electrically charged storm cloud, its facade reflecting the colors of a setting sun that's not actually visible. A heavy scent of burnt myrrh clings to everything, and a low, almost imperceptible drone hums through the air as a group of iridescent, winged creatures weave in and out of the temple's ornate carvings, their movements seemingly choreographed to an unheard melody. A series of tiny, delicate waterfalls spill from the temple's roof, somehow flowing upwards into the storm cloud, where they're absorbed into its swirling mass.