GOLDEN DAWN BREAKS

A gentle breeze whispers through the foliage, carrying with it the scent of awakening blossoms. The sky, once a canvas of deepest onyx black, now softly bleeds into a tapestry of gentle pastels. The sun, a luminous sphere, ascends majestically over the horizon, casting its radiant glow upon the world below. Birdsong fill the air as they greet this