Perched serenely on a fluffy, silver-lined cloud, the Azure Lighthouse drifted lazily high above the world. Its stripes of cerulean and pearl gleamed as it surveyed the vast, shimmering expanse of the true ocean below—a deep sapphire canvas stretching to the horizon. Around its cloudy base, impossible waves of pure, crystalline water droplets and iridescent bubbles swirled and danced. These ethereal currents, catching hints of rose and gold from the unseen sun, cascaded playfully. The lighthouse’s beam, a gentle cascade of soft amber light, didn't pierce the dark, but rather kissed the tips of the real waves below, guiding not ships, but the dreams of mariners as they journeyed across the watery world.
