The Ethereal Discovery

In the heart of the moss and mist, a faint wisp of light begins

to glow. Ancient signs are drawn in the fog, guarding the secrets

of the sage woods. Deep within the copper-lined station, the dew of

the mound begins to mesh with the lamp. A cobalt stem sprouts from the

spire, catching the glare of the morning sun. The gray valley

stretches to the horizon, where radon and carbon dance in the water.