Scythe of Unknown Origin

Item #: SCP-2739

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: Must have 2 armed guards at all times and cameras covering the entire room. Guards are required to stand 5 feet from containment area at all times.
They must also have a level 4 clearance or it will not open. Must be contained in a cement room at all times.

Description: SCP-2739 fell from the sky on our facility in [REDACTED]. We have not found the source of where it came from and it is believed to be the Scythe of the horseman Death.
However, we are unsure. For this reason, it is recommended that any non-essential personnel should not enter unless directed other wise. SCP-2739 was set to be tested by Dr. ███████
but he was killed in a car accident an hour before testing was set to commence. SCP-2739 has been known to shake violently at random times, usually when a staff member dies. We assume
that it is reacting to Death being nearby. There have been no known sightings of Death but one.
A Mr. Dames was working a night shift with Mr. █ █ █ █ █ █ when they were attacked by someone who we think is Death. Please read the transcript provided by ██████ with the permission of the board.

We recommend that single guards are stationed since Death can attack at any moment and we would like to prevent grief of loved ones.

Interviewed: Mr. Dames

Interviewer: Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █

Foreword: Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █ is interviewing Mr. Dame to find out what happened on his shift as guard of SCP-2739

<Begin Log, 2040>

Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █: Hello Mr. Dames, how are you today?

Mr. Dames: Give it a rest doc, I already know why I am here.
Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █: Oh really, why are you here then?
Mr. Dames: Because you and the foundation are wondering what happened on the [REDACTED], when SCP-2739 started shaking and my coworker died.

Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █: That could be it, you know. At the same time all we know is that you were unharmed at the end. Making us believe that you killed him.

Mr. █ █ █ █ █ █: I DID NOT. I WAS TALKING TO HIM ABOUT HIS SON'S 13'TH BIRTHDAY WHEN SUDDENLY HE STOPPED, LOOKED AT ME, THEN HIS HEAD FELL TO THE FLOOR.
Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █: What did you do then?

Mr. Dames: I… I don't remember. I know I didn't kill him.

Dr. █ █ █ █ █ █: I see. Well that concludes this session. I think it's best if you thought long and hard about it. Guards! We are done here.
<End Log, 20:52>

Closing Statement: It seems Mr. Dames still doesn't remember what happened that night, we will have to try again next week.