The air grew heavier as they approached the platform, its radiant glow intensifying with each step. The dark, glass-like expanse stretched out before them, smooth and reflective, as though the very ground sought to mirror the vibrant hues of the spinning rings above. Faint trails of their footsteps shimmered in golden light before fading into nothingness, as if the layer itself was tracking their presence.
The hum of the spire was almost melodic now, a low, resonant vibration that seemed to seep into their bones. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was impossible to ignore, like an ancient song meant for ears far keener than theirs.
