DX01: SINGULARITY 03731
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A crescent-shaped, iridescent waterfall cascades down a massive, crystalline monolith, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the surrounding terrain as the late morning sun rises over the horizon. The air is charged with an electric stillness, like... the whole environment's just holding its breath, with a scent of frankincense wafting on the breeze. A pair of starlings flit about the monolith's peak, their feathers reflecting a spectral map of the cosmos - I can see a glowing, ghostly image of the Ophiuchus constellation superimposed over their wings, as if it's a part of their plumage. The sound of distant, muted chanting seems to emanate from the waterfall itself.
