Fear of men has killed God

For how can we fear a man in the sky if we fear a man standing before us? -Indie "corrupted Elizabeth" AU. Read info pages. Not multi-verse as of yet

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[hellfeelings]

[it-is-my-thoughts]

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[killedxgod]

+ exceptxonalism

"-Comstock..." The name fell like a curse word from  her lips. There was a hatred inside her for the man, even if this one seemed different from the one that 'raised' her. "You seem to be doing well." She said, her tone easing up. She looked around the man's office a bit with a few small glances of her eyes. 

[killedxgod]

+ literalwordvomit

The girl seemed harmless, but Elizabeth refused to let her guard down. She herself seemed frail upon first glance, but never judge a book by its cover.  "Are you alone here?"

[killedxgod]

+ marvellousmaestro , hxphaestus, iceoveryourheart, cubism-as-medicine, and profiteer

Rapture was a city of sin, and that was how such men thrived. What they had done to end up here was of no consequence to her, neither was their fates.  "What do you know about these 'splicers'?" She asked. 

[killedxgod]

+ pracsulprcsul

Elizabeth wasn't a people person, and the man suddenly trying to talk to her was not something she took pleasure in. She had never properly learned how to deal with  such situations. Prior to her imprisonment,  she had wanted nothing more than to chat and make friends.  "Can I help you?" She asked rudely. 

[killedxgod]

+ thefirstalpha

She never met to get separated from her allies as she ventured through the crumbling city of Rapture. Just like Atlantis, the utopia had fallen  to far for even God to save it. She kept a brave  face as she spoke to the man-turned-weapon. "I'm not here to hurt her." She looked at the child on his back. 

[killedxgod]

+ cewyll

Elizabeth shot a hostile glare at her younger  self. She was about to inquire how an intruder  managed to slip past her security into her very bedroom, but as soon as she saw the girl  she disregarded the question.  "Do you know where you are, birdy?" 

[michellekpoems]

My veins are filled with stories of survival.

Michelle K., What Keeps Me Up At Night #147. (via bexwulf)