DX01: SINGULARITY 03620

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight streams through a series of stained-glass panels set into the sides of a sprawling, ornate glasshouse, the air thick with the smell of wet earth and greenery. Plants twist and writhe in mid-air, as if being manipulated by some invisible force, their tendrils curling and uncurling in time with a low, humming vibration. Water seems to be flowing upward from the plants themselves, collecting in small, impossible columns that defy gravity, suspended high above the soil. The air's charged with a gentle static, like... the whole room's one big, living organism.