DX01: SINGULARITY 33211

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness clings to the waterlogged, velvet drapes of an ornate, Baroque-era opera house, heavy with the scent of dampness and decay... The still, humid air's charged with an electric tension, the silence punctuated only by the faint, eerie whispers of 'Zha'thik' echoing through the gilded balconies. Uh, crystalline formations jut from the orchestra pit, their facets reflecting the faint, flickering luminescence of bioluminescent fungi clinging to the frescoed ceiling, as water inexplicably flows upward from the pit to nourish the growths. A shrouded chandelier seems to be pulling the shadows toward it.