CRIMSON FLOATS

The moon dipped below the horizon, casting long, murky hues across the water. A gentle wind stirred, sending ripples across its calmness. And then, a sight both otherworldly: Crimson Floats. Tiny spirals of light, they danced and swirled on the water's face. It was as if the sky itself had released a touch of its magic into this tranquil place.