In the dawn, when the sun gracefully announces its arrival to the sand-filled expanse. As the night relinquishes its hold, a mesmerizing transformation unfolds.
The first hint of the approaching dawn reveals itself as a gentle glow on the distant horizon, where the sky meets the endless sea of golden dunes. The celestial curtain begins to lift, unveiling a mesmerizing tapestry of hues that paint the heavens with a breathtaking display of colors. Layers of crimson, burnt orange, and warm gold gradually emanate from the east, casting ethereal light upon the dormant desert.
Aven suddenly shuddered.
Definitely no.
I can't die like this.
Aven murmured in fear.
As he ran, he really ran fast.
He ran as fast as he could.
But this didn't seem to stop the great ascent and Tranquil ascent, arrival of the sun.
