DX01: SINGULARITY 04933

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, towering gothic arches made of some kind of iridescent mother-of-pearl stretch up to the sky, supporting a massive, crystalline dome that's reflecting a pale, sickly yellow sunlight. Like, the air's thick and humid, and there's this overwhelming smell of damp fur and something...else. Outside, a dense network of what looks like silken threads stretches out in every direction, somehow holding in place a flock of crystalline, mirror-finish birds frozen in mid-flight – not moving, not flapping their wings, just hovering motionless. A low, pulsing growl seems to be coming from the dome itself, vibrating the air around it.