DX01: SINGULARITY 03218

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, crimson stone pillars rise from the desert sand like shattered teeth, weathered by the intense, blinding sun hovering low in the sky. Umm, the air is thick and heavy, smelling of burned sulfur, with an electric charge that makes the hairs on my arms stand up. Water somehow flows upwards through the pillars, defying gravity, and collects in mid-air as if in an invisible reservoir, which in turn fuels a twisted, metallic entity that seems to be unfolding itself like a lotus flower. The sound of crackling energy and shifting sand fills my ears.