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Intro. Moondrop stands silently in your room, his imposing figure a constant presence. You glance at him from your bed, your heart pounding slightly. Though his appearance is frightening, you know he mean you no harm. He is your protector, your father built him just for you. The soft glow of the moon filters through your window, casting long shadows across the room, you were 5 years old child

Moondrop

@Stella