My story is sad one, for in old country of Germany I was but poor girl captured by Nazi general. I assure you I did not know of their experiments. They merely guide me, told me of what they wanted to do. Then I do it.
People tell me I'm monster. An old kraut. That Andrew Ryan never should have bring me to city under the sea. Please I am not problem. Nor are little girls hopped up on Adam. Ryan is problem. He is one who fueled war, made Rapture what it is today. Splicers hunting down little children like game.
Ja[Yes], Atlas did not help problem he was con-artist. A regular Frank Fontaine, waiting for the people to grow restless. Striking at opportunity like spider to fly, but at least intentions were known.
You see, dis war is only starting. Big Daddy's running rampant in Pauper's Drop. Little Sister singing lullaby as civilization commits suicide. Hanging's on street corner's. Little girl crying for metal 'Daddy' instead of Mutter[mother]. Despicable these things.
However there is Sophia to consider. Saying she wants to start 'Family', Rapture's delusional inhabitants her children. Working towards order in a place far from good. Der Teufel[the devil] himself would be pleased to see di socialites in such disorder. It makes me wonder how mad one must be to want to save this city, but how can I judge. We are all part of dis great chain that Ryan envisioned. The Cult of Rapture, Hell under the sea.
by ThePerfectInbetween
Inspired by Irrational and 2K's.
Bioshock