DX01: SINGULARITY 39925

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sun's shining down on a sprawling, overgrown cricket stadium... Umm, air's pretty humid, smells like fresh cut grass, and the sky above is this pale blue, like it's mid-morning. A massive, perfectly formed crystal geode is just... sitting where the wickets should be, slowly pulsing with this gentle, blue-green light, and a small swarm of what looks like... butterflies, I think, is hovering around it in a perfect sphere, not flying away or anything. The scoreboard's still lit up, displaying some impossible score like, 437/12 or something.