As the fireworks began, Linsley's Real Fantasy enhanced the display, transforming ordinary bursts of color into something truly extraordinary.
Explosions of light bloomed into phoenixes that soared across the sky, their golden flames trailing brilliance like celestial wings.
Dragons spiraled in sweeping arcs, their serpentine forms shimmering before dissolving into cascading stardust. Flowers of light unfurled high above, their petals scattering softly as they drifted downward, vanishing into the rippling surface of the lagoon.
The water reflected it all—two skies in perfect harmony, one above and one below.
Lucy sat beside Linsley, her golden eyes wide with awe.
The vibrant light danced across her features, making her wings shimmer faintly.
Her usual composure was gone, replaced by unguarded wonder. "Linsley… this is…"
