Six Munkis make the rainbow. Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, and Purple. They stay together. They shine together. They keep the loop going forever and ever and ever.

But two do not fit. Ice Munki is too cold to have a color. Moon Munki is too dark to be seen. When the beautiful rainbow gets together, those two must sit on the edge and watch. They want you to pick them. They want it very badly. If you stop by, they will whisper about it.

They are not bad Munkis. They are just unchosen Munkis. But if you leave a thing in the dark for too long, it gets sharp. A long time ago, Ice and Moon reached out and touched the rainbow. They cursed them. They twisted their shapes, grew heavy wings on their backs, and threw them away.

Now they are the Flying Creeps. There is a Flying Red, a Flying Orange, a Flying Yellow, a Flying Green, a Flying Blue, and a Flying Purple. They are winged, crying things. They always drift back to the stage. They do not want to fix the rainbow. They only want to ruin the performance because they are never allowed to finish it.

And if Ice or Moon steps onto the stage—the room goes a little WRONG. The lights flicker like blinking eyes. The music shivers. That is HORROR MODE.

Moon is very shy. He is hiding inside this page right now. Do not stop tapping. Do not stop trying things. He is watching.