DX01: SINGULARITY 32517

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Black mist swirls around the shattered remains of a cyclopean, obsidian temple, partially submerged in a seemingly bottomless pit of still, oil-slick water that's somehow defying gravity, flowing upward toward the sky like... it's being pulled into the void. Umm, the air's thick with an electric charge and the stench of brimstone, ozone, and smoke, with stormy clouds gathering on the horizon like a sickly, yellow haze. An impossible, twisted Möbius strip of polished, onyx stone coils from the temple's entrance to its shattered peak, forming a seamless loop that contradicts the laws of geometry.