[ Black Lotus Cult - The Wailing Isle ]
The sky was a canvas of deep blues and purples as the first light of dawn began to peek over the horizon. The stars twinkled in the sky, gradually fading away as the darkness gave way to a new day.
As the sun rose higher in the sky, the colors of the sky began to change. A warm orange hue spread across the sky, blending seamlessly with the deep purples and blues. The clouds were painted with a pink and orange glow, creating a beautiful and serene atmosphere.
The birds began to sing their morning songs, their melodic voices filling the air with a symphony of sound. The sound of nature was accompanied by the gentle rustling of the leaves as the morning breeze blew through the trees.
The first rays of the sun broke through the clouds, casting a brilliant golden light across the landscape. The grass glistened with dew, and the trees were bathed in a warm golden glow.
