Enchanted Worlds: Celestial Falls

A figure stands at the edge of the falls — not watching, but summoning.

The orbs rise from the water like memories given form. The flowers lean closer, as if listening. Even the waterfall pauses, caught between gravity and wonder.

This is not a place you stumble upon. It finds you when you are ready — when the noise of the world fades enough to hear the light growing.

What would you summon?