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Then she returned to the windowsill. The silver puddle reappeared, and she sank into it, dissolving back into a point of light, then nothing.

It started at the windowsill. A tiny point of light, no bigger than a firefly, grew into a soft, silver puddle. From that puddle, a shape rose. She was no taller than a Barbie doll, with skin like the inside of a seashell and hair that flowed like spun moonlight. She wore a little dress made of cobwebs and stardust. This was Luna Baby. luna baby rickys room

Her real name was too long to say with a human tongue, but she was the guardian of little boys' rooms after dark. Her job was simple: make sure the shadows stayed friendly. Then she returned to the windowsill