The islands drift above the world, through damp near freezing air. Ice drips and pops lightly, and the sky’s own breath cools every surface until it is coated with a sheen of crystalline blues and whites.
The islands drift above the world, through damp near freezing air. Ice drips and pops lightly, and the sky’s own breath cools every surface until it is coated with a sheen of crystalline blues and whites.