DX01: SINGULARITY 37573

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shit, massive stone doors covered in these intricate, swirling patterns of sacred geometry are somehow slowly grinding shut, like... the air is thick with the smell of wet earth and ozone, and my lungs are burning. Uh, above me, a dense network of crystal formations is reflecting the faint, eerie light that's still somehow filtering in... a massive, icosahedral meteorite is suspended mid-air, rotating with a slow, deliberate motion, and I'm just too goddamn tired to keep this up. The air's electric charge is making my skin itch like hell.