Moonsters
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Creamchill, the Coolest One #37 ❄️
High up on the Moon, where the craters shimmer with eternal frost, drifts Creamchill—not a ghost, not a legend, just the chillest Moonster around. Once, he was Frosti, a little swirl of cold and curiosity. But time passed, the lunar winds sharpened, and Frosti grew up—taller, smoother, and way cooler.
Now, CreamChill glides through the Moon’s frozen plains, unbothered, effortless, a walking (or rather, floating) cold front. His soft serve swirls never melt, his cone never cracks, and wherever he goes, the air gets just a little crisper. He doesn’t start trouble, but he doesn’t mind stirring up a snowstorm if the mood strikes. A sudden chill in the air? That’s just his way of saying "What’s up?"
He’s not here to save the day, but he’s not out to ruin it either. Some say he brings the best dreams—crisp, cool, and weightless as drifting snow. Others say he leaves behind a cold that never quite fades. 0 reply
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Frosti, the Guardian of Winter #36 ❄️
Once upon a time, when the winters sparkled like diamonds, there was a tiny, enchanted creature named Frosti. Born from the first snowfall of the season and touched by sweet magic, Frosti was unlike any other. It never melted, no matter how warm the sun shone, and with every joyful hop, it spread a refreshing chill, leaving behind tiny flakes of frost.
One day, the Moon fell under an endless summer, and the lakes began to dry. Seeing the other Moonsters suffer, Frosti hopped through the land, leaving trails of cool air and frost-kissed grass. Wherever it went, laughter and relief followed.
The Sun, watching from above, was charmed by Frosti’s kindness. Moved by its efforts, the Sun agreed to rest a little longer each day, allowing cool breezes and gentle snow to return.
From that day on, the seasons found balance, and Frosti became a legend—a tiny Moonster who saved the Moon with just a hop and a smile. 0 reply
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