DX01: SINGULARITY 33978

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Black tree trunks like splintered pillars rise from a lake of perfectly still, inky water, their branches tangled in a mess of crystalline fibers that refract and distort the dim, blue-green light. Uh, the air's thick with the scent of wet earth and decaying leaves, and the pressure feels heavy, like it's squeezing the water upward from the trunks themselves, forming channels that seem to pulse with an electric charge. A massive, iridescent waterfall appears to be flowing upward, back into the trees, defying gravity. The silence is oppressive, almost suffocating.