A bedtime story,
delivered by text.

Deep in the Crystal Mountains, where the clouds rest their sleepy heads, there lived a small dragon named Ember. But Ember wasn't like the other dragons — instead of breathing fire, she breathed colors.

Every evening, when the first star appeared, Ember would fly to the meadow below and paint the flowers with her rainbow breath. The roses turned scarlet, the daisies became sunshine-yellow, and the violets… well, they were already violet, but Ember made them even more violet-y.

One night, a brave little girl named Emma followed the trail of glowing petals up the mountain…