Der Wolkenphönix

The humming of a marble, the flight of a bee, the melody of a cloud phoenix. When Madame Mireia Mabel picks up a marble during a walk, from which a soft buzzing emanates, everything changes for the former fortune teller. Shortly thereafter, a stranger appears at the door of her small rarity shop, carrying a bag of marbles. He tells her the story of a lost love and the cloud phoenix, which once descended from the lands of night to the earth. By the next morning, Madame is on her way with that stranger to save the cloud phoenix, embarking on a journey through the realms of day and night and into the uncertainty of two twilights. "What it means to be human, we learn from those who are not human themselves: Love has its price, and it is so precious that a whole lifetime is not enough to pay it. How fortunate, then, that love endures beyond death and can even touch the dark side of the moon." Miss Spiegel.