Orange Abstract

In the heart of Chromara, a land where shapes had souls and colors held power, there lived a curious rectangle named Lumo. Lumo was forest green—strong, stable, and grounded. He lived a peaceful life, rooted in symmetry and order, until one bright orange morning, something unexpected happened.

A giant circle, glowing with deep, mysterious greens, rolled into his world. Her name was Viria. Unlike Lumo, Viria had no sharp edges or fixed direction. She moved with rhythm, whispered in gradients, and radiated quiet power.

Their paths crossed in the middle of the orange plain, a glowing land pulsing with energy. As they overlapped, they both changed—shades deepened, boundaries blurred. In their overlap, a new hue emerged—darker, richer, and full of potential. A spark ignited.

Just then, a small transparent square named Tika fluttered in, light as a breeze. She nestled quietly at their feet, absorbing their colors and reflecting a warmer version back. It was as if their connection had softened the world around them.

From that day on, the trio danced across the orange landscape—geometry in motion, contrast in harmony. They showed Chromara that even in a world of structure and color rules, something new could be born when edges met and circles stayed a while.

And the orange land glowed a little warmer ever since.