DX01: SINGULARITY 38403

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering through... massive, ornate grills in the floor, like, a huge, abandoned ventilation shaft or something... Air's stale, pressure's low, and it smells like burned plastic... I was searching for... medical supplies... for... gulps weakly Elara, my sister, she's... everything... The shaft is just... stretching on forever, with pipes and ductwork merging into some kind of... bioluminescent, crystalline structure that's pulsing... like it's alive... fades to a whisper. A piece of the International Space Station is just... embedded in the wall, like it's been here forever.