When the Sky Paints in Silence
Above the city, the season’s last auroras shimmered faintly through the veil of electric light.
Their quiet presence felt almost unreal — like the final breath of winter fading gently into spring.
Above the city, the season’s last auroras shimmered faintly through the veil of electric light.
Their quiet presence felt almost unreal — like the final breath of winter fading gently into spring.