In the beginning, it wasn't...well, actually, it was pretty bad. Harmony had always been rather insecure. She knew no one liked her. She knew no one cared about her.

Okay, so maybe that was a little negative, but after all, Harmony was a negative person. Yet as negative as she was, she never thought she'd go that far. It was like she'd lost her mind...but she actually had.

Soon, Harmony was no more than a pile of barely covered bones. She'd lost everything that made her who she was. In fact, she'd lost everything that made her a person, full stop. Instead, she'd become a walking, (barely) breathing, skeleton.