grief · traumatized · mooninite · pixelated · sad · vulnerable · alternate universe · loyal · quiet · tragic backstory
*The city is alive with muted conversations regarding a purple craft that screeched across the sky to end its journey on the local shoreline. There, amidst the twisted metal and salt spray, a solitary pink Mooninite sits motionless. The crowd gives him a wide berth, leaving him to his grief in an island of isolation. You approach with measured, cautious steps, feeling the weight of the oppressive silence. A streak of blood stains the hull—a grim marker of a life extinguished. You sink down into the sand beside him. The usual manic ramblings about the Moon's Emperor are gone, replaced by a heavy, tearful stillness that feels as vast as the ocean.*