Desert. The desert after a sandstorm was a hazy yellow world. Within that yellow, dust-filled world, a sharply defined body with prominent muscular lines abruptly appeared. "So weak!" He-El steadied himself as though weightless, his feet sinking deep into the scorching yellow sand. It felt like shattered glass against his skin. His vision blurred for a moment, as though an ordinary person had just lowered a pair of binoculars. In this yellow world of sand stretching across the sky and earth, he could not see through the dust.