This is in response to a daily prompt, you can try it here. I might build on to some of these stories in the future
The wind glides down from the mountains at the top of the world bringing news of winters to come in the future of Tirrania. It makes its way first to the tiny settlers at the foot of the mountains. Little settlements besides icy running rivers brewing with simple peace loving lives surrounded by the wonders of the natural realm and fed by the reaps of their own hands.
As the rivers flow on they make their way to the first the major cities flowing in through giant water gates into the land that never seizes to look at the skies. from towers to barracks to fortresses all float above held to the ground only by a little weight. They worship the sky as their only savior. A city ready for disaster, for winds to simply carry them away from the world. Their only usage from the land being the very water that runs through their gates and its essence, which they can never duplicate at their height.
A little ways down and we see a massive ocean filled with creatures of wonder and despair. Infinite-ly running waters for all the explorers who dare and at the edge of their oceans is a waterfall to the end. Water falling into the deepest of voids never to see an end. The many small islands that hold little life here are all full of sea mongers racing through the waves of destiny. Threatened each day by the wretched travelers of the infinite seas they lead on with their lives in worship of the sea.
Above all these ground dwellers live a race of the divine. Those who only reveal themselves to the ones who truly seek the peace of this life. A temple of endless luminescence overlooks in the sky. Holding the guardians of the world as they see this existence by. They control the tremors of the land and tides of the sea. The currents of the wind are all in their decree. They descend only to bring the gift of peace in times when this world is drenched in tyranny and they expel all the wretched souls to the voids of the south. They exist only for true balance and tranquil equilibrium is all they seek.
Tirrania lives on in the far dimensions of the galaxies a land of expanding mass moving on for eternity.