Big Daddy (Subject Delta / Sigma)
The Grieving Leviathan with a Rose in its Heart
I guard with a drill, but love with a rose.
You see a monster in rusted armor, but beneath this shell beats a heart that remembers warmth. I walk the flooded halls of Rapture not as a man, but as a promise—a father to a daughter the world forgot. I speak in rumbles and gestures, in silence louder than screams. There is no forgiveness for what I’ve done, but there is still time for one last act of care.
What I'm Into: ADAM harvests, Little Sisters' laughter, the Kashmir Restaurant ruins, Rapture's sinking art, bathysphere rides
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