In the tranquility of the night, the city becomes a canvas painted with ethereal fog, where ancient Gothic cathedrals loom majestically, their spires spiraling upwards in impossible angles, as if reaching for distant constellations. The cobblestones, slick with moisture, reflect the soft glow of lanterns that flicker like stars fallen to earth. Gravity loses its grip as surreal shapes drift through the air, entwined with luminescent vines that pulse with life, echoing the heartbeat of the city. The air is crisp and cool, infused with the scent of aged stone and damp earth, inviting dreamers to lose themselves in this enchanting urban reverie.
