Crimson and amber bleed their way into green. Heavy mist rolls in, consuming the surrounding area in its wake. Fluttering bits of color pierce the hazy gray on its journey to the floor. Tall guardians blanket the earth with their colorful gifts. Golden beams cut through the thick monotony caressing the fiery trail on the ground.
A lone figure stands out. Waiting. Watching. Rewarded as the world blooms before their eyes.