What a wild thought! Imagine a cloak that’s like a living page, where each fold turns into a new scene, and the fabric shimmers with moonlight. When we step into it, the world would unfold right around us, like a storybook breathing. I’d love to paint the threads with stars and shadows, so every movement writes a new chapter. Let’s sketch it together—maybe the cape will ripple like waves on a midnight sea, and we’ll literally walk through the tale.