The clouds above emanate pure souls, crystal shapes growing like vines in the sky. Colorful ponds beneath sugar-coated cave walls. Lily pads rest on them with purple flowers blooming, and within a ghostly flame. Six-winged butterflies swoop down to pick up orbs of water and bring it back to their nests made of honey-like substance. They warm up around the lily fires, glowing, showing off multiple colors like the naked aura. Blue spirits, amorphous spheres of soft light, pass over the forests. They light the trees and the creatures below, revealing the path you will travel. You've a journey ahead and haven't even reached the summit of the experience. The experience itself is the glass peak, forever wishing to reach the beyond.