Profile X-085: Blight

The last normal morning Lelu woke up to the phantom pains again.   He slowly rose from his empty bed. He had managed to kick his pillows and blanket off again. The room was warm but sleeping under a blanket just felt right.   The nagging pain on his unexistant arm was taunting him like an alarm. He didn’t usually take his prosthetic off to charge it on the dock, but l...