Inspired by "The Whispering Island" by lumosatnight on AO3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/91437891
"Imagine an island in the middle of the sea. It flies with the waves, so fast and so fierce; sometimes it even flies with the clouds. It is always cloudy around this little island in the sea. Masses of swirling surging grey, a sorrowful mist that never dries. Now imagine on this island there is a tree — a giant, beastly, gnawing tree. Its feet are twisted into never-ending knots, gnarled fingers stretching up toward the crying sky. There are many such trees on the island, whispering together through the night and long into the greys of morning."
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