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Opening
The Void is cast out — but where the grey had been, the Colors came flooding, and they came far too fierce.
The ether blazes with every hue at once, and this light sears worse than any dark. I go where color has lost its mind.
Ending
I bound the warring hues into a single chord — and the blaze died down to a glow.
Out of the spectrum steps Iris, the Rainbow Blade: "I was born of the first pure ray. Weave me into your ranks."
The colors breathe steady — yet beyond the horizon a discord already reddens.