I was in a temple of Biblical proportions. One I do not even want to name.
In there my Rastafarian friend looked into a mirror and started freaking out, he saw something scary.
I then looked into the mirror and still dressed in the same clothes I had the appearance of an Asian or perhaps Tibetan man. I am white European/Celtic.
There was also a hydralic system powered by steam used to open the vast stone temple doors. It felt Tomb Raider esqe in that we did not make it into the inner sanctum as there was some cryptic puzzle we had to work out. There was also a floating spherical metallic ball which I knocked from this metal disc it levitated over and on to the floor. Then the spiritual presence got foreboading. This was a real place I feel.