A pale white man with long dark red hair that reached his ankle walked toward the floating spacious platform made of stone. He glanced at the waterfalls surrounding the platform, covering the sunlight with the thick mist that also produced rainbows wherever he looked. He stood in the center of the platform, staring beyond the waterfall where snowy mountains had perfectly formed to protect the island. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a presence landed behind him.
"I thought you would spend more time with your child, Ista," the man spoke quietly, yet the overwhelming sound of the waterfalls couldn't override his voice.
