Pokémon meets Stardew Valley? Moonstone Island is every cozy gamer’s dream

The clock is nearing midnight, signaling the end of my harvest. I tuck my ax back into my bag and inflate my balloon, my only means of traveling between floating islands. But halfway through my flight home, my heart sinks in realization: My stamina bar is quickly running out.

Darkness closes in as fatigue begins to take hold. My fingers slip down the balloon’s string, and empty space fills my grasp. I feel myself falling, the wind tearing at my clothing as my body cuts through the air. 

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