DX01: SINGULARITY 06631
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Blazing sunlight's reflecting off the rippled surface of a sprawling, iridescent lake of liquid silver, with crystalline formations stretching out from the shore like shards of splintered glass. Umm, schools of bioluminescent, winged creatures are flying low over the surface, kicking up tiny whirlwinds of glittering dust as they go, and somehow the silver's reforming into intricate, mandala-like patterns behind them. The air's super charged, with an electric smell like a battery's about to short circuit, and water's somehow dripping upwards from the lake's edge, forming impossible crystalline sculptures that seem to be resonating at a frequency that's making the air vibrate.
