CRIMSON FLOATS

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, murky hues across the water. A gentle wind stirred, sending ripples through its calmness. And then, a sight both otherworldly: Crimson Floats. Tiny blooms of fire, they danced and glided on the water's face. It was as if the night itself had poured a touch of its mystery into this tranquil place.