A circular platform of translucent stone, glowing softly from within like sunrise trapped in crystal. It floats upon a slow, endless sea of liquid light — water infused with gold. Each ripple hums faintly, like the heartbeat of the world, There are no solid walls — instead, curtains of mist and firelight drift around the space. They shift with the brothers’ emotions: calm blue-white when they’re in harmony, deep amber when tension rises. The air carries warmth but never burns — like dawn rays over cool ocean foam, The sky above forms a dome of shifting stars, each one connected by threads of molten gold. When the Elder dreams, the stars brighten; when the Younger breathes deeply, they ripple like reflections in water.
Instant Quality - Flux Pro 1.1