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Atop a towering mountain peak surrounded by swirling clouds, a colossal stone library stretches toward the sky, each level open to the air like a giant spiral staircase carved into the rock. Books flutter in and out like birds, their pages flipping autonomously. A woman in a flowing red robe stands near the edge, watching the sunrise over the ocean of clouds, her scarf billowing in the wind. The light bathes everything in radiant orange, catching on the edges of ancient carvings, moss-covered stairs, and wind-worn statues. One page from a flying book floats past the lens, its calligraphy glowing faintly. The library is impossibly vast yet grounded in real-world stone textures, ancient metal railings, and believable erosion. The camera captures it as if taken from a drone, offering a sweeping view of both human scale and mythic majesty—making the scene feel like a lost monastery of wisdom from a forgotten, but very real, Earth. aidmafluxpro1.1