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Item Number: SCP- XXXX
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX has to be contained in a square multicursal 1.45 Acres in size [9625.8888 Meters by 9625.8888 Meters] maze without a light source as SCP-XXXX moves obscurely, it is difficult for it to find its way. SCP-XXXX must be watched 24/7 if it is out of human sight for even a second, SCP-XXXX will move. If SCP-XXXX manages to find its way out of Containment, DO NOT TURN ON ANY LIGHT SOURCE AT ALL COSTS. Herd it back to the beginning of the multicursal containment chamber. Level 3 clearance is needed in order to apply for the position. All personnel must learn and complete a duplicate multicursal containment chamber without a light source in order to interact with SCP-XXXX.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a humanoid figure, shrouded in a sheet and carries an orb in its prehensile. It’s face holds no light source under the shroud, no one has lived to see it’s face. When SCP-XXXX looks its victim in the eyes, its victim will receive visions of the destruction of the planet. Once the victim views the visions, they leave the victim with sleepless nights until they are incapable of any normal thought process and terminate their own life
SCP-XXXX’s Movements occur when they are no longer in the sight of a human being. It is said that SCP-XXXX movements are obscure so it is harder for it to get around. SPC-XXXX is said to resemble a feeble old woman in a sheet with an apple, from a distance. Once SCP-XXXX is closer it is realized that this SCP-XXXX is actually a humanoid Skeleton. Everyone who has seen its face has perished before giving full detail as to what its facial features look like. SCP- XXXX is located at the Japanese Branch of the SCP and Nisou Fujikawa Hiroi is the leader of the group who watches XXXX.
ARCHIVE XXXX:
Journal Entry 0001-1
*Translation of the Japanese text**
Recently I have noticed an old woman outside of my house. It is standing there watching me. When I look away the thing seems to move closer. I can’t keep looking at it but I don’t want to look away. It seems like it can open doors and it’s close to mine. I look out my window to keep watch on it and I haven’t slept for 3 days. I’m starting to hallucinate from lack of sleep. I don’t know how much longer I can stand this. I don’t know how much longer I can stand this… Did I just write that? I can’t tell anymore. I should sleep but this creature fills me with dread and I’m hoping it will just leave me alone.
Journal Entry 0001-2
*Translation of the Japanese text.**
I LOOKED AWAY… It’s in the house now. I’m in the closet and I can hear it moving around the house. It’s dark now and the days that I have been awake now total to 6, I heard you can only live a week without sleep. Is this a hallucination? Is it real? I can’t tell any more. I never realized how true fear felt, now I do. When I am no longer here, I want everyone to know about this creature. ▋▋▋▋▋▋▋says that I have fallen into its hands.That it’s actually a demon from mythology come to eat my soul and send me to hell. I have never wanted to go to hell, and never by the hands of a demon. I am scared. I am scared. As I write this I can hear foot falls near my door. Please keep this in mind when you read this, and STAY AWAY.
+++Journal Entry 0001-3
Translation of the Japanese text
It’s outside of the closet now, I can feel that I won’t be here much longer. I can’t escape, it’s still looking for me. The lights filter thought the slits in the door. I can’t stand it, it’s making me insane. I can’t do this anymore. Help…
Journal Entry 0001-4
Translation of the Japanese text
It’s face… It’s face…
Journal Entry 0001-5
Translation of the Japanese text
It showed me ▋▋▋▋▋▋▋, I’m writing to tell you so that you may prevent it. I can’t sleep no longer and I fear this is the end. Please don’t let that bother you, and it’s not your fault. I just can’t take life any longer. This is my last will and testament, please don’t let this monster find you. I can’t even find the words to describe this feeling and once it’s over I will be glad. Please tell my family that I loved them and that it’s not their fault that I have died. It’s no one’s fault but myself.
The writer of the Journal was found dead in their apartment three days later when the odor became too much for the neighbors to withstand. They had committed Suicide
Recorded Messages:
Recorded File 0001
*Translated Transcript from the recording
***Note both men in these recordings are deceased so we will not release their names at the request of their families. **
<Begin Log>
Man: I heard about the legends, I just didn’t realize it existed. We aren’t going near that thing are we?
Man 2: What are you a baby? I bet it’s just a prank by ▋▋▋▋▋▋, come on just follow me. Let’s play along
Man: I guess it can’t be too bad if it’s only a prank.
<End Log>
Recorded File 0002
Translated Transcript from the recording
<Begin Log>
Man: OH SHIT! OH SHIT! OH SHIT! RUN!
Screaming can be heard in the background with a loud buzzing noise.
<End Log>
Recorded File 0003
Translated Transcript from the recording
Man: It’s been days since I’ve seen it’s face, I’m not allowed to talk about it because I can’t even describe that horrid thing. I spend my days rocking back and forth because I know what is to come… Please let me die… Please let me die.
The transmission ends there.
The rest of the files on SCP-XXXX are secured by the SCP these were only released as a note to the public on how dangerous SCP-XXXX can be.
