A shimmering golden barrier enclosed the Tango Twin Island, glimmering faintly like a mirage under the sun. Within its perimeter, patrols flew gracefully— some on enchanted swords, others riding sleek hoverboards, leaving ethereal trails in the air.
From afar, the golden sands sparkled so vividly it was hard to believe it wasn't metaphorical. The light bounced off the beach and dyed the nearby waters with a rich, honeyed hue, as if the entire shore was dipped in gold.
The island itself was massive, spread out like a sprawling paradise. Yet despite its size, none of the buildings exceeded five storeys in height.
In the heart of the island stood a massive arc-like structure, built from a strange material that looked like polished wood yet shimmered with glowing veins. It stood proudly as the centerpiece, surrounded by curious onlookers and tourists taking photos or sketching it.
