A Strange Tacet Discord

It pulsed in the dark between frequencies, a shifting silhouette that could not decide what it had once been. Sometimes it resembled a man. Other times, a formless specter. And yet, within the chaotic thrum of its distorted form, something clung to order— memory.

He stirred.

He could remember what he used to be before his body was destroyed and turned to... his current form.

The Waveform Phenomenon. An accident. An unfortunate series of events.

They were the cause of why he was nothing more than a flickering sound of the past.

The Tacet Discord shifted again. For a moment, its form steadied. But then the instability took over, and its body fragmented into jagged static once more. Dammit. Why is this happening? Especially when he could finally remember that he was once human?

Dread filled him, but at the same time, desperation kicked in. He wasn't going to give up that easily. He was determined to have a body again, no matter what.

Even if that meant stealing one.