Rapture. The underwater city where science and art were the bread of every day. Now through its hallways stained with the blood of the innocent, and with the marks of the fights of the Splicers, it is haunted by the only creatures hard enough to survive even the pressure of the sea.

Careful when you hear a sound like whales...
Careful listening to the Little Sisters sing...
The BigDaddys, they’re always on the prowl, protecting their girls from any danger...

Art by: Graphite Mignight on Facebook