- Box of Fear
- Anomalous Blackmail
- Don't Mistreat the Lab Rat
- New Eyes
- Title 2
- "The Karoth of Us All"
- SCP 173 Origin
- The Beast
- The Reptile
Item#: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Safe
Special containment procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a ventilated cylindrical steel chamber 120 m in circumference and 16 m in height. No personnel are to come within 35 meters of SCP-XXXX at any time outside of approved testing.
If SCP-XXXX is activated outside of testing hours: Any instances of SCP-XXXX-2 are to be evacuated from Area-12 if possible, and all instances of SCP-XXXX-3 are to be terminated on sight.
SCP-XXXX is effectively inert so long as it is not approached.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a 1.8 m cube made of a highly durable ligneous material similar to that of wood from an ash tree of red and black coloration. Each side of SCP-XXXX is etched with a black symbol of unknown origin. The top and adjacent side of the cube share four 170-cm long lacerations. These openings reveal that the interior of SCP-XXXX contains flames, despite lacking an obvious source of fuel or ignition. SCP-XXXX's entire mass can be observed to expand and contract over a period of approximately 8 seconds. This cycle appears to be a form of respiration. Upon exhalation, SCP-XXXX releases large quantities of smoke through its openings.
When a human individual enters within a twelve meter radius from SCP-XXXX, the symbols on SCP-XXXX's sides emit yellow light for between five seconds and 11 minutes; this signifies the initiation of an active state. Humans who have entered this radius are henceforth designated SCP-XXXX-2. Once the symbols cease emitting light, one or more of SCP-XXXX's openings will release excessive amounts of smoke and a single instance of SCP-XXXX-3.
SCP-XXXX-3 instances vary drastically among observed activation events of SCP-XXXX. Generally biological in nature, instances of SCP-XXXX-3 often share similarities to known organisms, especially humanoids, albeit possessing a wide array of anomalous qualities, such as unusual size and/or body composition. All SCP-XXXX-3 instances are highly aggressive and will pursue their respective SCP-XXXX-2 with extreme prejudice.
It has been ascertained that instances of SCP-XXXX-3 are related, in some capacity, to respective instances of SCP-XXXX-2: psychological evaluation of surviving subjects has confirmed that, prior to exposure, all individuals possessed deep-seated phobias which they displayed no signs of following the incident. During exposure, each deleted phobia was represented in some form by a corresponding SCP-XXXX-3 instance.
Should SCP-XXXX-2 cooperate, it will be led by SCP-XXXX-3 to SCP-XXXX. However, should SCP-XXXX-2 resist the entity, SCP-XXXX-3 will become hostile and aggressive toward the victim until SCP-XXXX-2 is terminated.
If SCP-XXXX-2 returns to SCP-XXXX, it and SCP-XXXX-3 will enter the cube through one of the anomaly's available openings. Both will remain inside the anomaly for approximately 1 minute. Following this, SCP-XXXX-2 will re-emerge from the anomaly possessing four scars on their facial area1.
Document #XXXX-01: A list documenting what is believed to be SCP-XXXX-3's form in correspondence to SCP-XXXX-2's fears is detailed below.
Acrophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a floating, metallic, humanoid being. Upon manifesting, subject will manipulate the gravitational pull of earth within a 70 meter radius until the downward force has turned 90 degrees.
Agoraphobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a serpentine creature measuring 4 meters from snout to tail. After reaching SCP-XXXX-2’s location, subject will discharge an unknown chemical causing SCP-XXXX-2 to fall and become unable to move.
Arachnophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a large anthropoid creature generally resembling an African Tarantula but possesses a tail resembling that of a scorpion in place of its abdomen. Being stabbed by SCP-XXXX-3’s stinger causes several other smaller instances to rapidly grow within the wound.
Atychiphobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of an individual emotionally linked to SCP-XXXX-2. Subject appears abnormally large and is verbally abusive.
Claustrophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a large, black mass of viscus liquid approximately 24 meters in circumference and 40.0271 g/cm3. SCP-XXXX-3 appears to be able to infiltrate any solid material and break it apart from the inside.
Germaphobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a humanoid appearing to posses many of the late-stage symptoms of leprosy and syphilis. Subject vomits profusely and rapidly grows cysts that intermittently burst.
Glossophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of approximately 60,000 ant like creatures similar in composition to fire ants. When pursuing SCP-XXXX-2, subject will let out various vocal cries at approximately 122 decibels resembling laughter.
Hemophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a humanoid entity 2 meters in height with no skin or muscle tissues. This lack of an epidermis causes SCP-XXXX-3 to excrete approximately 1.7 liters of blood every second.
Hydrophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a plesiosaur like animal measuring 9 meters from head to tail. Upon manifesting, SCP-XXXX-3 will immediately vomit an intermediate amount of murky water until SCP-XXXX-3's vicinity has been filled.
SCP-XXXX-3 in its Hydrophobic form. |
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Monophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of SCP-XXXX-2 with many abnormalities. Subject appears 2.5 times the size of SCP-XXXX-2, subject's eyes are completely white, subject often contains many wounds, subject smiles constantly with an irregularly distorted mouth. Upon manifesting, subject will excrete an unknown, white, opaque gas until the immediate vicinity is filled.
Nyctophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of an amorphous, gaseous, black organism of unknown density or weight. Upon manifesting, SCP-XXXX-3 will emit an extremely powerful electro-magnetic pulse covering an approximately 90 meter radius.
Pyrophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a humanoid statue 3 meters in height and covered in flames. Subject appears to be made of a mixture of glass and basalt. Subject’s veins are filled with molten stone, and extend from the wrists to be used as whips.
Somniphobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of an emaciated cloaked figure. While pursuing, SCP-XXXX-3 will manipulate solid objects and structures in the surrounding vicinity to warp shape or become distorted. SCP-XXXX-3 will also excrete copious amounts of dark gaseous substances resembling fog.
Thanatophobia: [DATA EXPUNGED]
Trypanophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a 2 meter humanoid creature with charred skin and swollen pulsating veins. Subject's fingers appear abnormally large and contain structures resembling glass syringe. Syringes are filled with fluids of various colors and levels of translucence.
Trypophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of a large worm like creature approximately 5.6 meters in length. The subject's epidermis is entirely covered in small orifices. These openings excretes acidic liquid that etch clustered holes into solid surfaces.
Xenophobia: SCP-XXXX-3 takes the form of an amorphous biological entity vaguely humanoid in shape but having many physical oddities and extremities such as: tentacles, multiple faces, orifices, discolored swells, and horns amongst other abnormalities. Respective SCP-XXXX-2 often claim the faces on the subject's body are those of people they have relations with.
Document #XXXX-02: SCP-XXXX was recovered from atop Mt. ████████ Norway in 20██ after an archeological site reported several missing persons. The object was surrounded by 2 runic stones with inscriptions of the Old Norse language. The stones' inscriptions are cited below.
My brothers
Do not fear
I was once here for the same reason you are
This summit took me away from the world
It was high up above the rest of the land
And far from the things I feared
I was afraid just like you are
I was in the forest one day with my father
It was time to hunt wolves for their pelts and gather berries
But we came close to a cliff and my father had fallen down far away from me
I climbed down faster than I ever had in my life, desperately hoping he had been alive
But when I got down, he was motionless and his eyes starred directly at me with a look of despair
The pelt he was holding onto for me was now drenched in his blood
I ran straight to the summit after that
I wept deeply into the snow knowing not what to do
But then I saw a yellow glow appear from within the summit's cave
I thought my mother had come up with a torch to look for me
But it did not move
I approached and saw my father's face within the light
I was paralyzed at first, believing my father to have transformed into a draugr
But he comforted me with his smile and brought me into the cave
Very soon I was surrounded by flames, but felt no fear
My father handed me the pelt that he held earlier and smiled to me with a warming yellow glow
My father's body then turned to ash in the flame before rising up into the air being carried by the same yellow glow
At that moment, I knew where he had gone
And I needed not to visit the summit any longer
My sons
Do not be so un-wise
I made fear for a reason
I can tell you without doubt, that after so many years, I never once brought a coward into Valhalla
My sons
I have prepared for you a gift
Me and my servants have worked very hard to build it
Years and years of crafting dedicated to shaping it out of the Yggdrasil
Wood strong and powerful, you won't break it
Fire burning eternal, it shall never be quenched
Light like your father's eye, the same light i had when shaping you
Be wise my sons
Always remember: I made scars for the same reason
(Unknown symbol. Appears identical to symbol found on SCP-XXXX.)
Item#: SCP-XXXX
Object class: Safe Keter Neutralized
Special Containment procedures: Irrelevant.
Researcher Griddick's execution is currently being prepared.
Previous iterations of this docuement are detailed below.
Item: SCP-XXXX
Object class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained within Site-XX E26 custodial closet until a more secure facility can be constructed. All staff within Site-XX are forbidden from speaking to or coming within 20 feet of the E26 custodial closet.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a creatire roughly 1x1x1 meter in size and resembles that of a blobfish. SCP-XXXX is bonded with the interior wall of Site-XX's E26 custodial closet. No known means of seperating the 2 have proven effective. Therfore, SCP-XXXX is contained on sight for the time being.
SCP-XXXX is known to be capable of speech through unkown means. However, determining if SCP-XXXX is sentient or is simply mimicing language has yet to be determined.
Item#: SCP-XXXX
Object class: Euclid
Special containment procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a standard 5x5x5 meter containment cell with ████ voltage conductors applied on the floor, ceiling and entry of the cell.
Instances of SCP-XXXX-2 are to be kept in standard humanoid containment cells constantly guarded by 3 officers armed with tranquilizer darts.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a vaguely humanoid creature roughly 3 meters in height and 190 kg in weight. SCP-XXXX constantly excretes an unknown molten metal from its mouth2 and is capable of breathing fire through anomalous means. SCP-XXXX is normally passive and only hostile when provoked aggressive in behavior and should be handled with extreme caution. SCP-XXXX's body is wrapped in several chains of an unknown alloy, these chains restrict any movement of its arms and binds its posture to a constant slouch.
SCP-XXXX is sentient and capable of speaking fluent English. Quantifying SCP-XXXX's intelligence is difficult due to its refusal to comply with most testing procedures, but does have an understanding of most modern technology (including firearms), modern drugs, and scientific procedure.
The metal that SCP-XXXX is similar in composition to iron, but anomalous in many properties. When any form of tool or structure is enveloped by this metal; it will immediate solidify and coat the object with crenelations. This increases the durability of the object by approximately 250%.
SCP-XXXX-2 [DATA EXPUNGED].
Addendum: SCP-XXX was discovered in ████ Caribbean research facility among various other SCP-XXXX-2 instances. The foundation was alerted to SCP-XXXX after a mass emergency report was sent to the area detailing the facility being invaded by "Horned men with metal skin" MTF-████-6 was immediately dispatched to resolve the situation. The surrounding populous was administered class-C amnestics and the report was deleted.
Foreward: SCP-XXXX-1 interviewed upon capture.
<Begin Log>
Dr. ██████: Do you have a name?
SCP-XXXX: Hm, i never thought of my name. Call me as you wish.
Dr. ██████: Does SCP-XXXX sound alright?
SCP-XXXX: it'd be just as good as any.
"The mind stores memories inside your brain, but your brain is only so big. it must make room, clean, organize, it must forget. But with our new service: you can upload your memories to the vault for safekeeping, to make sure you never miss a moment of your life. And with our latest breakthrough in technology: you can store your entire mind to the vault, in case something were to ever happen to your physical self. Available soon at Body-Ware shops all around the globe. Psioni-Tech: strive to live forever, and remember: Never to forget."
I have heard those same words so many times. Always from that same woman. the woman right in front of me, above me, next to me, in the window, and around the corner. I see her everywhere, dressed in that same mint green gown with the atmosphere around her turning a soapy white, and her veins emanating a neon pink glow. Almost as if her heart pumped pure color through her skin. Heck, maybe it does.
That woman always says never to forget, but I can never understand what she means. I took that program a long time ago, but I can just barely remember anything before then.
Someone's first memory is often a difficult thing to find, especially if its your own. However, it seems so clear to me, at least, in comparison to my other memories of before. Actually, its a little hard even then. I can remember what it was, but not how it was.
Are you confused yet?
Me too.
Its probably easier if I just describe it.
I remember… darkness. no light at all. And then I remember all of my vision suddenly wiping into frame. Just like that; almost all at once. Next I remember starring… at a mirror. I could see what I looked like: Pale, dim, and near colorless. Brown and white eyes starred back at me. Then I looked over and out the window. It was night, and the moon shined its sickly silver down on me. I felt strange; like at any moment I would lose control and collapse.
Item: SCP-XXXX
THIS PAGE HAS YET TO BE DESIGNATED WITH AN OBJECT
SEE HISTORY TAB FOR DETAILS
To Dr. [NAME REDACTED]
Due to the controversy being made evident to O5-Command, we have decided to officially remove your document from SCP designation. I wish there were a better way, but its for your own good.
Sorry
-[NAME REDACTED]
Item: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Euclid Dangerous Undecided KETER
Special containment procedures: SCP Instances are rare and not known to be harmful. Therefore no containment procedures have been implemented. SCP instances should be approached with caution and then immediately contained within standard 5x5x5 meter steel containment cell. SCP instances should SCP INSTANCES SHOULD BE IMEDIATLY DESTROYED AT ALL COSTS!
Description:
Item#: XXXX
Object class: Uncontained
Special containment procedures: SCP-XXXX-C’s original copy is currently stored in O5 request-001 “Of Highest Concern” database, located in site-. A copy of SCP-XXXX-C is embedded within the description of this document. Several lines of the copy are censored for containing data such as locations and descriptions of classified Foundation assets.
The remains of SCP-XXXX-B are located at site- within a standard biological storage cell. An ongoing global search for other SCP-XXXX-C specimens began in 20XX.
Description: SCP-XXXX-A appears to be an organization consisting of a private military, research, and information stronghold. The existence of SCP-XXXX-A has only been cataloged through eye-witness accounts and SCP-XXXX-B/C. Confirmation of SCP-XXXX-A’s existence is pending due to the lack of concrete evidence and any leads to investigate. However, the anomalous properties of SCP-XXXX-B as well as SCP-XXXX-C’s classified information is enough to justify the concerns of O5.
SCP-XXXX-B is a currently deceased sapient hominid of unknown species, identity, or origin. SCP-XXXX-B was tracked down and assassinated by mobile task forces 2 days after they discovered the being attempting to embed itself into Foundation research personnel using forged materials. After the being was assassinated by a bullet to the side of the cranium, its wound began to bleed a dark violet fluorescent gas.
Autopsies revealed many of SCP-XXXX-B features were similar to a human but ‘wrong’ in minor ways. Its nose had 4 nostrils, each of which led directly to 1 of a set of 4 lungs located in its abdomen. Its eyes appeared normal at first but had an eyelid opening extending the further corner all the way back to the ear. Peeling this opening revealed the eye to be shaped oblong to fill the entire space of the opening. Continuing into the chest cavity led to several liters of violet gas leaking into the air. All organs observed after this event were entirely dry and crumbled upon touch.
Searching SCP-XXXX-B’s clothes led to the discovery of SCP-XXXX-C. SCP-XXXX-C is a paper document written by SCP-XXXX-A in an incomprehensible script vaguely resembling Russian and Hangul. A script translator believed to be used for translating English into this language was found attached to this document and was used to produce the following copy.
Item#: 1051-H{r20}
Concept Classification: Exislative
CCP: IMPORTANT: Many of their abilities are undefined. ~99/100 located on celestial structure C394-H{CB:83}. Structure of interest located [DATA REDACTED], “Yooniedud Zdaydz” under celestial drawing C394-H{CC:487}. Incomplete Communication Glossary and dictionary attached. We have yet to give the XIV of interest any animous title.
DP of details: Through the 81st gate we were able to use celestial observers to locate various XIVs through this region as normal. However, a massive spike in XIVs were detected after observing the aforementioned celestial structure. It was noted to the karouth of us all that we had discovered a highly dangerous and likely unstable concentration of XIVs within this 81st gate. It ordered us to investigate for the sake of research at the very least. Findings below.
FOKO{1}: This concept contains several hundred XIVs at the least, but its so quaint. The celestial structure appears to be completely dominated by a single XI race. They resemble us but ‘wrong’. they are split into 2 divisions with radically different composition and seem to be extremely animous.
FOKO{2}: XIV of interest identified, a subdivision of less animous XIs. ~92/100 are without physical change from the XIs, but are far more Intesious. They appear incomplete in cognition of the other XIVs but do have significant information of them. Well intentioned and horene they cognate themselves to be, it appears.
FOKO{3}: XIV of interest is of greater definition now. They want to be as little animous amongst their same XIVs but will attempt with all cognition to keep the XIs without any cognition of any XIVs of any moyrph at all. The level of Intesious that they are allows them to do so in an enkouthic fashion is commented by the karoth of us all.
[C2] They “cuntayn” the other XIVs of their region that are within their ability. So familiar as commented by the karoth of us all himself, incredible. The other XIVs do not appear to be dangerous within xepithic terms, as they would only seem to damage small areas roughly ~ASA/100 of their region average. IMPORTANT: this is only an assumption based on our incomplete observations and is animous even to the karoth of us all.
FOKO{4}: After observing them for a long time, we have decided to send the least animous one of us for intesious observation. The karoth of us all approved the order to do so.—FR!-KOUA: it must be said without animouseiy that the XIV of interest is good intentioned, and may be capable of receiving our most intesious enkoutheiy. They may seem to be handling it fine on their own selves, but other XIVs are without question almost entirely animous to their cognition. Sooner or later they will fail if without greater intesiouseiy.
[C2] I itself will say this however: they do speak a neandiethic concept of those they cannot cognate in a power unlike the other XIVs, their ability to act as we are to the others, is how they say “trublsum”. If they are capable of suppressing such neandiethieiy for their own sake they may become without animouseiy and earn my most selve enkoutheiy. However, given my most selve feeling about them, especially with the coming observer with little animouseiy, I fear they may simply be like all the other XIVs in the previous gates.
{Syn}
^With Intesious Power: The Karoth of Us All!^
SNAP
The lead in his pencil broke again.
He left his only source of comfort, his wombly chair and desk, to scour the cold floor for another utensil.
Feeling and caressing every crack and crevice that remained between the loose wires, empty soda cans, and torn papers.
"Last one."
He recovered his ability from inside the box.
The special box.
It sat dormant next to his other special powers.
Holy and unholy.
A can of spray paint, and a sharpened stick of rebar.
SNAP
The door creaked open.
"Ma?"
She wrapped her maternal fist around his filthy wretched collar.
"Clean it up, it has no place in the world."
She ripped him from the chair and forced him into the spot.
The worst spot.
The spot where the papers concealed the blood and fluids he shed for it.
"Its ugly and abhorrent. To keep anything like this. HELL, to make anything like this should be crime against nature."
SNAP
She stepped on the box as she stormed back through the door.
"No, please."
…
"It's so beautiful."
…
"Sculti?"
He looked back at his desk. Now smeared with a ripple of lead over his beauty.
"Did she do this to you?"
…
"Is it that damn drawing again?"
She threw her disgust back into the room.
SNAP
With his last pencil, she smashed a far greater ripple in the desk.
"Please! It's almost done."
"Nobody wants to see that. How dare you think I would be proud of that. I would NEVER look at that!"
She said it again.
…
"You will."
He snapped back for the final time.
…
He grabbed his box, never to return to his desk.
…
He was there, finally.
In that alley.
That special alley.
The one he always dreamt of.
"Sculti."
SNAP
He opened the box
"Don't be shy, ma's eyes are away."
…
They were truly together at last.
One with each other feelings.
They stood amongst the crowd.
Freedom at last.
"I can feel them."
So shamefully brief.
"Their eyes, I feel. I can feel their eyes."
…
"I feel sick, I can feel their disgust. They think we're filth. They think we need to be cleaned up."
They wept in each others arms. Together, they ran to the alley, away from the eyes.
"Sculti, I love you. You're all I have left. I don't know why they hate us so much. I can't even understand how they could think like that. They look so mortified by us, by you. But you're so beautiful."
…
"Promise me Sculti. Promise me that we'll be together no matter what happens, just like it has always been. You were always there for me. I could always run to you, when ma would hurt us with her eyes."
…
"I'm starving. The looks they give us are not giving. They don't feed us. They disgust. They hurt. I can barely live anymore. It just hurts too bad. Why?"
…
"They trap you in a prison of abhorrence. Why won't they look at you the way I do."
…
"They will."
…
"Sculti, help me. I love you."
…
SNAP
Item: SCP-xxxx
Object class: Euclid Keter
Special containment procedures: Instances are to be contained at Lunar excursion area 4. Instances found else-where are to be either terminated or transported to said location for containment. Instances are contained with steel 2x4 meter cylindrical cells. The interior of the cell is to be lined with anti-reflective material and kept at a temperature of -230 degrees Celsius. The inside of these cells contain several titanium restraints for the purpose of restricting SCP-xxxx instances.
Description: SCP-xxxx is a species of vaguely humanoid creatures ranging from 2-4 meters in height, and 50-175 kilos in weight. Instances' skin is extremely pale with purple and gray heughs. Subject's back and head area (excluding the face) are covered with a black and silver 'leaf like' pelt. On closer inspection these 'leaves' are made of several fibers resembling hair fusing together at the end into a point. Instances' mouths are extremely large and elongated. Both levels of the jaw are lined with a row of long extremely sharp and translucent teeth resembling those of the Chauliodus species. Subject has six digits on each hand; all ending in a translucent claw of similar composition to its teeth. Subject's palms and 'eyes' emit an incredibly deep glow of red light from highly [DATA REDACTED] openings on each area. Subject does not appear to close its eyes under any circumstance, and has no discernable iris or pupil only the glow.
The red light emitted from these openings cause a visual memetic effect: generally causing those who observe it to become curious and in awe of it.
SCP-xxxx instances do not need to consume sustenance or absorb oxygen to survive. Nor do they require sleep, light, or hospitable temperature only sin.
Instances are often not physically aggressive in the traditional sense: choosing instead to hunt for prey by hiding in a dark environment and casting red light at its prey to lure them in for seduction 'conditioning'. Conditioning consists of [DATA REDACTED] to psychologically manipulate its prey and appear benevolent. This process can last anywhere between 2 minutes to 8 hours however long you take if uninterrupted. After conditioning, SCP-xxxx will proceed to caress its prey and physically comfort them. Subject will then open its mouth to emit a deep yellow glow and [DATA REDACTED]. Prey enduring [DATA REDACTED]. subject will then close its mouth and remove itself from its prey. [DATA REDACTED], warping shape [DATA REDACTED]. Generating more instances of SCP-XXXX.
Instances' seed blood is an extremely viscous yellow liquid. It's composition is in fact noted; to be far more mucous than it is akin blood. Despite this, there is no other fluid within SCP-xxxx's body. Instances' blood also glows similarly to how its hands and 'eyes' do
Instances' eyes are openings that emit the aforementioned red light. It is unknown if SCP-xxxx can see through the similar openings on its hands as it can the ones on its head. The 'cornea' of these openings appear to be similar in appearance to the compound eyes found amongst the Diptera species.
Addendum 22B 2017-[DATA DEACTED]: Attached are various accounts written by staff and researchers of SCP-xxxx and related affairs. Please do not read further for the sake of your brain. An extremely powerful visual memetic hazard is implanted to ensure only [DATA REDACTED] researches are allowed reading.
The senior researcher of this SCP was once Dr. Iscariot.
He was once a good man. I cannot even claim he is still a man. Or perhaps he truly is a man now, if that's what achieving such meant. Whatever the case, may God have mercy on his soul.
You're probably wondering what exactly seems so incredibly dangerous About this SCP to warrant its Keter rating and O5 attention. Well, the foundation simply decided that's all that needed to be known in this document (the information detailed in the description). However, since you've made it to this position and truly want to know; I suppose its fair to tell you. After all, it would be quite the shame if you were to end up like Dr. Iscariot.
SCP-xxxx is everywhere, not just the few instances we've found on the moon or on asteroids passing by. They are widespread across the universe. The creatures don't need to eat or breath, but you already knew that. What they do need though, is to huntNO I'm not going to sugar coat this. The creatures are not just physical predators, they are rapists. They seduce and rape whatever life they find that is sentient. Or sometimes they'll just tear them apart and eat them, not because they need to, but because they want to. Why? because they were because they are sentient.
So far, there are 28 instances of SCP-xxxxx within foundation containment on the moon. Originally though, there was only one: Frozen and sleeping dormant inside of a crater. What awakened it wasn't the presence of prey however, it was when it had sensed Dr. Iscariot's lust for knowledge. The creature had talked to him, I don't know how, the beast does not even have a tongue. But the beast spoke to him, and the Dr. hypothesized that this was an alien; tried and true, intelligent life from another world. He thawed out the beast and it rose to stand. Towering above us all with its piercing red light; we ran, and only the Dr. remained. He said it was okay, that the beast was speaking to him and telling him of the beautiful intricacies to its race. We only heard a feint sound akin to a burning flame, that's when I should have ran to grab him, But that had to come later thanks to the curiosity I shared with the Dr.
Shameful
I watched as the two embraced each other and the Dr.'s veins turned flush with grey and the great beast unhinged its jaw to reveal its sickly disgusting seed. Glowing that intoxicating golden light. It enveloped the Dr. and I ran to pry them apart. The beast slashed against me and ran back to its crater only to disappear into a burrow that apparently lay beneath the surface.
We immediately quarantine Iscariot, surely he had a disease and was going to die we all thought. so we all said our prayers and tried to comfort him. He denied feeling any sort of symptoms however at first, instead he pressured us to follow the beast into the tunnel and make contact.
We refused and instead continued on attempting to study the Dr.
He became manic, sick. He started speaking in tongues we did not know, and would weep in the corner of his cell. He was in misery, we could hear him vomit. We decided there was no other way, the foundation reprimanded us from killing a senior staff member, so we decided to simply close the window to his cell and waited for him to starve to death.
His cries were horrible. constantly the other staff felt pressured to let him out. Clearly this was terrible, but we could not risk a pandemic of whatever he had.
"Please! just let him out!"
I remember her exact delivery when saying that, but I had to stay adamant. I asked why, and she said she just felt hhibguvbdkubvkhubdkusbevkbw FUCK
WHY!
Eventually, the cries from his cell stopped. None of us opened the cell anyways, we were too ashamed of what we did. Days went by, and w just continued as zombies trying to escape it all.
We had to deep clean one day, so I decided that it was only right that I was the one to clean his cell. I put the hazmat suit on, and I entered the containment area. I didn't even open the window, I simply slid the door just slightly open; trying to brace myself for the sight of my mentor's decayed corpse.
the door opened, and a deep red beam shined out onto the floor.
"I can see you [NAME REDACTED]!"
The rest is history
I was the only one didn't… didn't… did not… wait?
Why?
It was so beautiful
Not he or she, IT for it was far more pure than simple gender could apply to it
It was red, like rubies, or wine. I was infatuated by first glance.
It is coursing in my veins, its magnificent seed.
I am in ecstasy, for it is surging in my body. my extremities are pulsating, I am alive and I am in love.
A golden light is seeping its way throughout my insides
I can feel it coming
it is almost like destiny is upon me. That I shall ascend this pitifully impure form, and become something so much more unimaginably alive than anyone could want
my vision is turning red, if I look at my arm; it moves. I vomit golden, and if I look at it, it becomes whatever I want it to be.
My teeth are falling out
my hair is shedding
my nails are growing
my skin is flushingmy muscles are tearing
my organs are fading
my bones are breaking
My
my
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Before Pain
Before fear
Before Empathy
Before Love
One rose to find the lakebed
Littered with many apes like himself
There he witnessed Blood
With vile cruelty the Apes fought one another for water, and great fruits
He brought his Pack over the horizon
And led the charge against the other apes
With whetted teeth, and bloodied hands: He pierced the horde and fought like no other
Crushing the skulls of his kind and tearing the fruit from its rootsHe secured his wealth of sinew and fruits
And defended it with callous cruelty
Not one of his pack dared to act against him or defy his ways
And they slept, awaiting the next of his violent crusadesHe awoke the next dawn
Blistered by a cruel, and crimson sun
The Apes had left the lakebed, leaving many sinews and fruits unseized
He walked back to the horizon from where he brought his pack and witnessed a great obelisk which had risen from the earth
The apes were gathered amongst this object and danced in a foul and lustrous plague
A great, and terrible winged creature appeared from within the void of the obelisk.
He witnessed the creature rise, unphased by light or wind or weight, above the Apes and possessed them
Untainted, he threw one of his many fruits at the accursed creature and screamed loudly with a primal declaration of violence and terror
The attack had left no affliction on the great and powerful creature, who dodged the fruit with no movement
The apes had displaced the fruit and shared it amongst their many brethren
And then, with harmonious sound and movement, the apes had charged at him, and pushed him back to the lake
The apes pillaged his Wealth and land and split it among one another like none had done before
Enraged, and foolish, he cried out and declared brutality and endless carnage upon the apes
However, the apes laid a trap and threw an unbearable portion of fruits and meats into the center of the lakebed
With unflinching hatred, he dove towards his wealth, blinded by fervor and began to drown in the depths of the lakebed
The apes fled and left him to dieHe, however, Swam
Amongst the frivolous movements of futile standing, he learned to move within the water and rose from his ironic tomb
There he laid siege and chased down the apes with untold haste and hatred
He knew no mercy and fought insatiably, to quench the plague of the great creature
His form distorted and his skin blistered as he fought
Tortured by the endless horde of tainted apes, he fell, but was never vanquished
He continued to fight, even though he was malformed and scarred greatly
Unburdened by pain and plague, he chose the endless path of revenge
He knew only infinite disgust and his rage perpetuated upon eons
Those who felt the wrath of his crusade, named him
The ReptileIn his timeless war against the great creature, he slaughtered thousands and grew to an unholy form
The Reptile would never rest, for the he knew the plague would spread across the entire world, and plunge it into a deathly cloud akin to a horrific pestilence
The apes grew alongside the Reptile however and developed unfathomable tools and morbid behaviors
They spread across the entire earth and spread great wealths to vast peoplesThe Apes were clever and sought once again, to trap the Reptile
They laid a great lure within one of their villages and awaited his presence
The Reptile caught scent of the lure and bore witness to the great trap
A great plain, covered with water, and many growing fruits, kept by a pair of apes who wished to share their great wealth
The Reptile was seized from his prey, and trapped with a desolate cube, fashioned from earthly metals and burning water
They wished to drown the Retile once more, but soon found the Great Creature convincing them to talk to the reptile, pushing them to make peace with the malformed predator
They sent their slaves of pestilence to the Reptile and inquired it of its wrathful convictions
The Reptile felt no remorse, and with a pitiless scream, declared only what he knew to the abhorrent Creature
They were Disgusting