The sky beamed with a magnificent gold. The purple candyfloss shielded the land from the giant fireball, casting a silouhette on the islands and the coast. Dusk is arriving, and the giant red monster is settling down. The ocean, toasted to its warmest shade of orange, kept the land warm before the cold darkness arrives. The ocean remained calm with soft ripples, with only the golden light rays reflected on it. The view displayed the final gold of the day; a warm and peaceful moment.