Colourlogy: Red Roast

The midday sun beat down on the Colourlands, shimmering off the vibrant houses and painting the sky a brilliant azure. But down in Red’s backyard, a different kind of heat was brewing. Red, a veritable dynamo of energy and raw power, was orchestrating his annual BBQ bash. His muscles, perpetually rippling under his crimson skin, flexed as he wrestled with a massive bag of charcoal.