CRIMSON FLOATS

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