DX01: SINGULARITY 36505

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Bloodstained silk tapestries billow through the still air of a colossal, ruined cathedral, like, their golden tassels dragging through puddles of what looks like congealed motor oil on the black stone floor. The air's thick with the smell of smoke, burning hair, and ozone. Umm, shafts of pale sunlight piercing through shattered stained glass windows somehow appear to be spearing twitching, disembodied cow tongues that writhe across the stone, leaving trails of dark fluid as the low-pressure system gathers outside, casting a sickly yellow light across everything. Water trickles in, echoing off the vaulted ceiling.