Aria

Amidst the swirling oranges and soft whites of a dreamlike sky, she stands—a figure of serene strength and infinite compassion. Her auburn hair flows like a river of warmth, framing a face that radiates kindness and wisdom. In her arms, she holds a child, their bond a silent symphony of love and protection. She is the guardian of this tranquil realm, a timeless presence who watches over the world with a gentle heart and an unyielding spirit. Legends speak of her as a celestial being, a mother to all who wander lost, guiding them with her light. Her touch is a balm, her voice a lullaby, and her presence a promise that no matter the storm, peace will always follow. She is the woman of the orange sky, a beacon of hope and love in a world that often forgets.