Sprinkles of Snow by Tamatoa

"A sky full of stars"

From Grundy.

It had been a distant sort of knowledge; that they’re there. Even with the Vanya in his blood, though, Arafinwë has never been particularly intrigued by Varda’s works.

Now, their bright spray across the blackness of what must be the Void beyond is an unending, unchanging, light. Arafinwë hates it.