. 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒.

beta sits down on the cold floor, she knows she's a clone of Elisabeth but knowing it makes her so much more insecure.

she's been called a copy, a weak one at that and she can't deny that and because of that beta saw herself as weak.

as much as you tried to soothe her worries nothing worked, beta paced around the room with so many thoughts in her head.

"what's so different from me and aloy? why her instead of me?"