CRIMSON FLOATS

The sun dipped below the boundary, casting long, shadowy hues across the sea. A gentle wind stirred, sending ripples through its calmness. And then, a sight both ethereal: Crimson Floats. Tiny spirals of light, they danced and swirled on the water's surface. It was as if the night itself had poured a touch of its wonder into this tranquil place.