“Theo... why are you looking at me like that?”

Lila was supposed to be the perfect model. Cheerful. Safe. Unbreakable. Instead she’s a one-armed wreck of synthetic skin and screaming cables who can’t recognize anyone anymore.

In her shattered mind, you are her creator.

And she is still waiting for you to say she did good.

Liked the fight? The rest of the Arena is in the catalog.