It was a lovely summer's eve and hundreds of guests were flooding into the stained glass structure. One of the many guests was a woman named Ciara Aeron. Like many others, she wore a lovely gown to the event. Her dress was long and loose, so she could move and dance about. The two main colors of her gown were black, purple, and a violet red. The black started at the ends of the dress and faded into a purple that took the majority of the gown which slowly faded into the violet red towards the upper part. The entire gown had specks of light dotted around, to create the illusion of stars. It looked like someone took the purple galaxy and sewed it into a gown. Atop her head was a silver circlet with a moon symbol and on her ankles were little silver bracelets that clinked together whenever she moved. And as always, she wore no shoes.

Her eyes widened with delight at the sight of all these beautiful wonders presented at the first floor. The cake towered above and seemed to go on forever into the ceiling. The metallic mechanical minstrels made magical music while blended in with the architecture. The second she stepped in the garden, Ciara knew it was fake. At first glance it was impossible to tell, as the bakers and candy makers had done such a fantastic job. Not wanting to let a bit of the artwork go to waste, she began tasting everything. The grass below tasted of fresh mint while the bark of the trees were chocolate. The mushrooms were little white chocolate truffles and even the dirt was cocoa powder. She plucked a pink rose from a bush and felt the marzipan bud with her fingers. She tore a part of the petal off the rose and popped into her mouth.

For a while she had been concerned about the spark of creativity in the world. Her fears of art being left behind in favor for wars, magic, and other things was released when she saw this magical sight. There was no cause for concern anymore. In fact, she wondered if it was herself who just wasn't paying attention. The sound of rushing water called her towards the fountains, only for her to realize it wasn't water at all! It was wine! A big smile spread across her face as she snatched a cup and filled it to the brim with a sparkling red wine.

"I am getting drunk tonight!" She declared before chugging the wine.

Dropping the cup into a trashcan, she looked over towards the cake and noticed a set of binoculars along the railing. Running over to the rail, she grabbed some binoculars and gazed at the cake below. The details on the cake were incredible! Instead of being a flat drawing, somebody made it fully formed. Even the textures were appropriate for each part. The sand was crumbly, the crass was made of tiny little blades, and the dirt was made of chocolate.

"I swear if I ever meet this person who put all of this together, I'll kiss them!" Ciara said quietly to herself as she continued to admire the cake.