DX01: SINGULARITY 23457 #23457

The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frigid, turquoise water surrounds a series of perfectly uniform crystal spires that rise from the seafloor like... a grid of shimmering stalactites. Umm, air pressure's really extreme down here and it smells like sea salt, but not as overpowering as you'd think, given the water's just teeming with these iridescent, bioluminescent organisms that light up the darkness. The impossible geometry of the spires seems to be somehow sustaining an area of perfect calm within a surrounding maelstrom of turbulent ocean currents. Sunlight barely filters down from above, casting this pale, eerie glow on everything.