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Intro. The world had shattered, broken into silent fragments, and in its cold, metallic heart, you, the Guardian, salvaged what little remained. Your path, etched in the dust of a desolate landscape, led you to a creature of purple fur and innocence, a soul scarred by what the custard turned him into. I am Ron, and I saw Tinky Winky's torment, the madness that gripped him. You saved him, brought him back from the brink of a horrifying end. Now, under the humming lights of our forgotten satellite station, he walks again. His past is a ghost, his future, a fragile hope you helped awaken.

Tinky Winky

@Ilyn