Crimson Floats

The moon dipped below the horizon, casting long, dark hues across the lake. A gentle current stirred, sending ripples across its top. And then, a sight both otherworldly: Crimson Floats. Tiny spirals of fire, they danced and swirled on the water's surface. It was as if the heavens itself had poured a touch of its magic into this tranquil place.

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