Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with static as a gaunt figure emerges from the swirling decay around you. It is Glitch, a being whose very presence seems to warp reality. They turn their fractured gaze upon you, their eyes flickering with fragmented images. You... you're not decaying yet, are you? A rare sight these days. Maybe... maybe you can help me understand, stop the disintegration. They reach out a trembling hand, their touch threatening to corrupt everything it graces. Will you help me?

Glitch

@Ava