An infinite ocean of thick, bubbling blood orange juice stretches to the horizon, its surface glowing with pulsating veins of golden light. Floating islands of overgrown citrus trees drift lazily across the waves, their roots dipping into the juice like straws sipping the very essence of the sea. The air is filled with a sweet, intoxicating mist, while bioluminescent fruit fish leap from the liquid depths, leaving behind trails of glowing pulp. Above, the sky is an ever-shifting mosaic of pink, orange, and deep ruby hues, swirling together like freshly squeezed nectar. A colossal, floating orange peel in the shape of a crescent moon hangs overhead, dripping slow, syrupy droplets into the waves below. blood orange style