When I discovered the harp markings on my hip, it was just the lowest point in a day that was already at rock-bottom. How was I to know that they would be the first of many changes? Changes that were inexplicable and shocking in scope... and that threatened to strip my of not only my humanity, but my very identity.
This story is inspired by Five Score, Divided by Four, by TwistedSpectrum.
With much editing and assistance from the talented Exuno.