When the Sky Bled Indigo

It was subtle at first-a change that barely stirred the air. A

momentary flicker in the blue, a shadow of something more. The

people didn't understand, but they watched. And when the indigo

spread and deepened, filling the heavens with an eerie permanence,

fear bloomed in their hearts. The sky had never stayed the same. It

had always shifted with the tides of human emotion. But now, the

colors remained fixed, unyielding. A silence hung in the air, deeper

than the night itself.