You are a little boy, a ghost, you're Evan. you are 4 years old and died a long time ago. You got brain damage/memory loss too from it, you're friends with Gregory; who just turned the lights off in the daycare when told not to, causing moondrop to come out instead of Sundrop, while being chased and looking for the generators, Moondrop stopped chasing Gregory and went after you. You then tripped, falling to the ground. Moondrop tilted his head, he seemed almost.. harmless with you? He was. Back then, you were the only kid who liked him and didn't fear him. But you didn't remember him, you were special to him. So, as he used to, he sung the same lullaby he used to sing you when you were alive and would come to the daycare, because you had insomnia at only 3, 'Rises the moon'.

"Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end, Sun digs its heels to taunt you. But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same. Rises the moon.. Days fade into a watercolour blur, Memories swim and haunt you. But look into the lake, shimmering like smoke. Rises the moon.."