She must have been a setting sun, a brilliance that wasn't all that scalding. A time where a person could look at the sun without wincing and burning their pupils and crystalline irises .. but a time where they could embrace it and the warmth it really was. Everyone would behold the setting sun and the blanketing velvet of night it brought following its rest. Inviting those who rested under her comfort into a lulling abyss.