DX01: SINGULARITY 36815
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, alien ziggurat towers above, covered in strange, bio-luminescent growths that cast an eerie light across the surrounding, still water - the air's heavy with the scent of algae and damp earth. Like, a gentle hum emanates from the ziggurat, which appears to be pulling a lake of stagnant water into some kind of precise, mathematically-influenced geometry - a weird, seemingly infinite staircase of tiny, reflecting pools that mirror a perfect representation of the constellation Carina's southern cross pattern. Umm, I can taste the dry dust and decay every time I cough...my chest is killing me. The stillness of the air feels like a physical weight pressing down.
