DX01: SINGULARITY 05306

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystalline spires are piercing the sky like shards of glass, casting long, fractured shadows across the rust-red terrain of this barren, volcanic valley. Uh, the air's got this weird, acrid smell, and it's so still it feels like everything's been vacuum-sealed – the only sound is this low, vibrating hum, like the earth itself is singing some kind of subsonic hymn. A colossal, fossilized trilobite is somehow embedded in the side of one spire, its ancient, calcified eyes staring out across the wasteland as the pale, midday sun beats down.