"Cohen's an artist, says some. He's a Section Eight, says I. I've seen all types of cutthroats, freaks, and hard cases in my life, but Cohen, he's a real lunatic, a dyed-in-the-wool psychopath." This old fruit is not to be messed with... Sander Cohen is a artist, poet, composer, sculptor and playwright. He controls Fort Frolic, his own splicer army and his own Houdini Splicer powers. However, he doesn't like getting his own hands dirty, so he wants help with his next task. The climax of his career as an artist, his life's work; the Quadtych. Sander will enlist you, Jack Ryan, to be his Little Moth. A story including Little Sisters, Big Sisters, Big Daddies, Splicers of all kinds and Rapture's own crazy artist! "A moth will become a butterfly..." BIOSHOCK FAN? You might want to check out one of my other fan fictions, 'Songbird -The Lamb Of Columbia'. You might like it!

❝ Watching her with the Big Daddy, it was suddenly so clear. It wouldn't stop, it would never leave her. It would never hurt her or shout at her or get drunk and hit her or say it was too busy to spend time with her. And it would die to protect her. Of all the powerful men in Rapture over the years, this thing, this freak of science, was the only thing that measured up in an insane world, it was the sanest choice. ❞

1960. North Atlantic Ocean, 63° 2' N, 29° 55' W. The city is holding its breath. Shortly after civil war launched in the suboceanic city of Rapture, a young girl awakes to find herself in a world far from the scope of reality. Left to her own limited devices, Irvette is introduced to the genetically corrupted and bloodthirsty inhabitants of the city, including into the odd madman Douglas Ward. They launch a dubious partnership, armed with only a makeshift arsenal and hope for ascension. But as they battle Rapture's inhuman residents, they begin to realize the truth of how they got there, why the world is crumbling around them, and who they're truly fighting against.