Fantasy Short Story
Passage
Part Three

Looking outward into the bejeweled atmosphere, he noted the softly pulsing, pinkish-purple light that filled the sky. There was no visible source of this light, no sun or moon or any other celestial body that caused the sky to glow, but it glimmered, luminous and ethereal, all the same. As he stood contemplating, he recalled the imagery he’d seen in the vision just before…