DX01: SINGULARITY 07135

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystal-tipped stalactites are slowly dripping a sweet-smelling liquid that's pooling on the surface of a perfectly still subterranean lake. The air's thick with the scent of burning myrrh, and the darkness is somehow reflecting a soft, ethereal light that's illuminating the rough stone walls. Like, massive tendrils of crystalline formations are wrapped around the stalactites, humming a low, bass note that's causing the water to ripple in time with... I think the beat of a distant, invisible heart. The air's charged with an electric stillness, like everything's holding its breath.