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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A low-pressure system's brewing above a sprawling, empty Tibetan monastery, casting an eerie, golden light over the stone buildings as the sun dips below the horizon. The air's charged with the scent of incense, like someone's been burning sandal-free ritual sticks, and it's heavy with anticipation - not a single sound is present. The prayer wheels are all motionless except one, which is rotating in a counterclockwise direction, seemingly powering the inverted waterfall in the central courtyard that's flowing upward toward the sky, its water somehow coalescing into lotus flowers that hover and disintegrate without falling.