Above the Clouds
A luminiscent blanket bathed in silvery spindles of light from the heavens.
Misty shimmers casually float skyward, eventually giving way to a pale glow.
A familiar face offers comfort from the darkness.
The rift lends sight unto the abyss below and darting reflections return the gaze of any who cast their eyes below.
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