DX01: SINGULARITY 00929

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's streaming through the transparent ice walls of this giant, naturally formed dome, casting an eerie blue glow over the dense, frosty air inside. The air's crisp and still, with a faint hint of mint smell, and like, a bunch of perfectly intact, antique bicycles are just embedded in the ice, their chrome frames gleaming in the pale light. Outside the dome, a dense, perpetual blizzard is raging, whipping up massive snowdrifts and whiteout conditions – but somehow, inside the dome, a flock of starlings is calmly perched on the ice-encased bicycles, their tiny eyes fixed on some unseen point.