DX01: SINGULARITY 33707

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall, ancient trees covered in thick, bright green moss stretch towards a dark, stormy sky like a mist-shrouded cathedral. The air pressure is high here, heavy with the smell of wet earth and ozone, the only sound being the distant rumble of thunder. Water drips steadily upwards from the roots of the trees, collecting into tiny pools on their gnarled branches. The trees' roots seem to be physically anchoring the storm clouds above, the clouds' misty tendrils twisting around them like ghostly fingers.