Planet Xylocrix, viewed from orbit, appears as a shimmering sphere cloaked in a thin veil of azure mist. Its size rivals that of Earth; however, unlike its terrestrial cousin, Xylocrix is a barren landscape dominated by luminous crystal shards that jut out from its surface like colossal, jagged teeth. At ground level, these transparent violet and blue crystals form vast wastelands, reflecting and refracting the planet’s dim sunlight in a perpetual dance of light. The atmosphere, though breathable, carries a perpetual chill, and fierce, icy winds sculpt the crystal formations into sharp, grotesque spires. During the rare electrical storms, these crystals conduct spectacular displays of arcing electricity that illuminate the horizon, casting eerie, surreal shadows across the desolate plains. Such conditions suggest Xylocrix is less a haven for life and more a surreal testament to the aesthetic beauty of desolation.
