The Rainbow Apple

Not far from where Arias stood, there was a tree planted prominently on a small hill, surrounded by a clear stream. Although the small hill was dotted with lush green grass, there was only one tree atop the hill that had grown large enough to cast shade around it. The tree stood out, as radiant as the moon in the night sky, its beauty making it clear that this was no ordinary plant.

As Arias gazed at it, his eyes widened in astonishment. He could hardly believe what he was seeing.

"That’s… a Rainbow Apple!"

Arias, who was usually calm and composed, couldn’t help but exclaim with excitement. He stared at the tree in disbelief, unsure if his eyes were playing tricks on him.