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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dilapidated stone catenary arches hold up a crumbling, centuries-old viaduct, casting long shadows on the dry, cracked riverbed below as the sun begins to set in the distance. The air's thick with the smell of dry earth and dust, and a faint hum fills the air as, like, these hundreds of thousands of cicadas seem to be vibrating their shells to somehow produce an intricate replica of Hildegard von Bingen's Ordo Virtutum on the cracked stones. Umm, it's weird, but water is somehow slowly flowing upwards, defying gravity, and reforming itself into a massive, three-dimensional Sephirotic Tree at the viaduct's center. The air is heavy and still.