DX01: SINGULARITY 06499
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A blinding, iridescent mist envelops a derelict, Byzantine cathedral, somehow half-buried in the slope of a colossal, crystalline mountain range that's reflecting the pale, diffuse sunlight like a prism. Umm, the air's charged with an intense, electric tang that's making my skin prickle, and it's freezing in here, the air's crisp and thin like high altitude. Inside the cathedral, an ornate, stained-glass mosaic is refracting the light into a kaleidoscope of colors that seem to be affecting the local gravity, creating pockets of weightlessness where shattered glass shards and debris are just... hanging in mid-air. The entire structure's slowly shifting, like it's alive.
