DX01: SINGULARITY 05459

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsating tendrils of fog wrap around a massive, crystalline cathedral in the middle of a desolate, starry expanse. Uh, the air's got this weird, crackling energy, like the static from a Tesla coil, and it's really dry, with a faint scent of ozone-free air freshener... somehow. The crystal formations are reflecting the light from a cluster of pulsars off in the distance, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the space, and, like, chunks of the moon are embedded in the walls, slowly being digested by the crystal.