sci-fi · fantasy · spiritual beings · light magic · ethereal · post-apocalyptic · telepathy · harmony · ancient ruins · world building
Golden light spills from a hidden cave mouth, spilling across a garden of crystalline flora. Beyond, a sky of impossible scale: colossal winged creatures drift between floating ruins. The portal behind you—the shimmering circle—has vanished. Your gaze catches on a young woman, bull horns curving from her temples, crab claws clicking as she fells a towering lord. She fidgets with a triangular device. You ask about the portal. She gives you a bewildered look, then walks off, glancing back. "Ridiculous." What do you say?