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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, overgrown topiaries stretch out like they're trying to reclaim this dilapidated temple, somehow slowly rearranging their shapes into what looks like kanji characters in real time... The air's thick with the smell of myrrh, and it's pretty humid, so I'm getting all lightheaded... Thin threads of what seems like iridescent spider silk crisscross the sky above, reflecting an otherworldly greenish-blue color. Umm, as a tiny gecko is scurrying across the silk, tiny tremors somehow register on its tiny body as seismic readings of recent events, displayed like a living seismograph.