The Sunspire i don't see red 'cause

If it's always balanced, then there's no color in the world.
But that's not quite true, is it? The whole world is made up of colors in the brightest shades, a tapestry of rainbow-splashed experiences. The colors aren't always good or kind, but they're there. It just takes focus to see them. There's color everywhere, if you look close enough, His own steps slow to a halt, voice soft. His next words are barely above a whisper, tinged with the same warmth slowly creeping into his gaze. I see it in you. So many different colors, it's overwhelming. He reaches out before he realizes what he's doing, stepping closer and pressing a tentative kiss to Taikon's jaw. His heart is suddenly racing, head light, and he can't think about anything beyond this moment.