DX01: SINGULARITY 05962
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline formations jut out of the ground, reflecting the setting sun's light into miniature rainbow spectrums across a vast, empty salt flat. The air's thick with the smell of salt and ozone-free fresh air, and the sound of gentle humming and keyboard typing echoes through the still air, like... it's somehow synchronized with the sunset's progression, which keeps resetting back to the same position every few seconds. In the distance, a massive, pulsating entity that looks exactly like the conceptual diagram of a Gödel, Escher, Bach-style Strange Loop somehow coexists with the real-world landscape, as if it's always been there. Uh, the air pressure feels weirdly normal despite the impossible structure looming nearby.
