Containment Class:
euclid
DISCONTINUED DRAFT: MOVED TO RPC WIKI INSTEAD.
Special Containment Procedures: At no point should physical contact be made with SCP-4943. SCP-4943 is to be stored in a secure containment chamber at Site-76, and has been encased in 4 inch thick plate glass, as to prevent accidental exposure to the object.
Description: SCP-4943 is an irregularly shaped armchair labeled with the tag "Manufactured by Damien and Co's Happy Home Furniture". The object is cast in ultraviolet light, and resembles a shape similar to human intestines. X-Ray scanning has proven that SCP-4943 is completely biological, and possesses blood, veins, arteries, and internal organs. If any physical contact by any biological life-forms is made with SCP-4943, the subject will exhibit extreme distress, and the life functions of the subject will subsequently cease. After this period, SCP-4943 will enter it's 'feeding' stage, in which it will 'consume' the subject. This process usually lasts up to approximately 3 - 5 hours, however it depends on the size of the subject and is not visible from the outside. (More in Addendum 4943-A).
SCP-4943 will consume the innards of the subject, starting with the arteries, the veins, and then onto the organs. Afterwards, SCP-4943 will proceed to fill in the empty space it has created, and will expand it's biological material to fill the space. The subject will become part of SCP-4943 at this point, and if the subject was capable of speech (i.e human beings), SCP-4943 will vocalize by mimicking the tone of voice of the now deceased subject.
SCP-4943 seems to be affected by dissociative identity disorder (DID), and has attempted to persuade Foundation researchers to become part of the object, shown high levels of aggression, and has described multiple suicidal thoughts. SCP-4943 has attempted to persuade researchers to 'kill' the object, but this has been considered as predatory behavior, and is meant to be used to trick victims into becoming part of the object.
Addendum 4943-A:
SCP-4943's biological material consists of 2 human hearts, 1 lung, and approximately 12,000 liters of blood. The composition of which is made up of unknown (likely anomalous) materials.
SCP-4943's consumption process is performed by acquiring an intense grip onto the subject that had interacted with the object. It then targets the subject's cerebrum, where it then drains all fluids from it, thus killing the subject.
SCP-4943 then pushes its biological material into the subject by prodding into the nearest available surface, and proceeds to drain all remaining red blood cells, and integrates the rest of the organic material within itself. This process is extremely effective, and all subsequent subjects who interact with the new biological mass SCP-4943 has acquired will also endure the effects, and become integrated into the object as well. The only effective way of removing living subjects from SCP-4943 is to completely dismember the subject from the surface of the object.
Addendum 4943-B: Interview Log:
Date: █/█/███9
Note: D-█████ had been scheduled for testing with SCP-4943. Subject had interacted with the object, and the feeding process had occurred. D-█████ is considered KIA, and is now part of SCP-4943. Below is an interview log with SCP-4943 conducted by Dr.Kristoph after SCP-4943 had fully consumed D-█████, and had begun to mimic the subject's voice.
INTERVIEW LOG
<BEGIN LOG>
Dr.Kristoph: SCP-4943, can you hear me?
SCP-4943: Positive.
Dr.Kristoph: I'm here to ask you a few questions. Please cooperate, and this will be finished thoroughly.
A low pitched moan is heard from SCP-4943.
Dr.Kristoph: Who created you, SCP-4943?
SCP-4943: Haven't you seen the tag?
Dr.Kristoph: What is your purpose, SCP-4943?
SCP-4943: I was made to feast. I am hungry, please bring me more.
Dr.Kristoph: Request denied. Please complete the interview first.
An audible grumble is heard from SCP-4943.
SCP-4943: To be truthful, I have no recollection. I just know who had made me.
Dr.Kristoph: What exactly is "Damien and Co's Happy Home Furniture"?
SCP-4943: I do not have the answers you seek, and even if I did, why would I tell you?
Dr.Kristoph: Okay, can you at least tell me how you 'feast'?
SCP-4943: First, I draw the prey in. Their small minds feel sympathy for me, and then, I attack. When they draw near, my grip on them grows ever so stronger, and they are weak against me. I expand my biological material through them, and consume their insides. I then replace their empty shells with my own mass. Somehow, it just is created by me. I do not understand how, or why I can do this, but I believe it is my destiny.
Dr.Kristoph: Do you enjoy it?
SCP-4943: Yes. I take this as an enjoyable experience.
Dr.Kristoph: SCP-4943, you were found in a remote █████████████ in ███████, correct?
SCP-4943: What is that?
Dr.Kristoph: Never mind that, I meant to ask you why you were being sold.
SCP-4943: Damien had made me. Then he sold me, as you know. I don't know, but while I was there, I couldn't see. I did not have eyes, or a mouth, but now with this new shell, I can finally release these thoughts.
Dr.Kristoph: Does Damien sell anomalous objects like yourself? How does he create them?
SCP-4943: You ask too much from me, I said I did not have eyes. I could not see.
Dr.Kristoph: If you couldn't see, then surely you wouldn't have been able to answer all my questions prior to this.
SCP-4943 vocalizes a phrase, however it is inaudible due to audio quality.
SCP-4943: Fine, I will speak up. If you truly want the answers you seek, I require more food.
Dr.Kristoph: Well, I suppose we could arrange something.
A low pitched grumble is heard from SCP-4943.
SCP-4943: I was lying to you. I can hear without a new body to feast on. However, my ears are not on the outside, but on the inside. It was difficult to make out the words, but I did get some information.
Dr.Kristoph begins to jot down notes.
SCP-4943: I had awoken, I heard the sound of a pulsating heart. I then realized it was mine. The muffled voices had drowned out the sound, I think Damien was ready to put me up for sale.
Dr.Kristoph: Did Damien touch you? Did your effects kill him?
SCP-4943: I don't know if it even was him. If someone did touch me, then they are immune to my effects.
Dr.Kristoph: Do you know where Damien is located? Or where this facility you were created at was?
SCP-4943: ██████████████ ███████████
Dr.Kristoph: How do you know this?
SCP-4943: I do not know, but I feel like when they created me, they intended for me to know this information by heart.
Dr.Kristoph: When you were discovered, you were not in the Damien building. How did this happen?
SCP-4943: I was sold to someone. I have no recollection on how they had relocated me safely, or how they are immune to my effects.
Dr.Kristoph: Well, I feel like we're done here.
SCP-4943: Where is my food? I was promised more.
Dr.Kristoph: Yes, I will have to arrange that later on.
A distressed grumble was vocalized by SCP-4943.
SCP-4943: If you aren't going to bring me food, then just kill me. I don't want to suffer anymore, every second of my life is painful. I just want you to end my life. Are you really that incompetent?
Dr.Kristoph: SCP-4943, I am wise enough to not fall for your trap, so we will be calling off this interview.
SCP-4943 vocalizes a phrase that is inaudible due to audio quality.
SCP-4943: Maybe next time.
<END LOG>
Notes from Dr.Kristoph:
I'm sorry, but I don't know how to feel. I know they said it was unprofessional for me to become attached to one of the anomalies, but I can't control myself anymore.
Sometimes, it's like it's a good friend to me, and other times, it's a nuisance.
I'm talking about the couch, it's alive, and it's in pain. It keeps telling me to kill it, and even if it is trying to trick me, I feel sympathy.
Well, I know not to get near it, no matter how hard it is to ignore the damn thing, I cannot let myself fall under it's influence.
The official coordinates of a Damien Co building have been discovered and verified. A raid on this location has been ordered by O5-█, and O5-█. The raid will be carried out by MTF Delta-5 ("Front Runners").
Addendum 4943-C: Interview Log 4943-2:
Date: █/██/███9
Note: Subject Daniel ██████ was apprehended during the raid on a Damien Co building and was subsequently scheduled for questioning with Dr.Kristoph.
INTERVIEW LOG 4943-2
<BEGIN LOG>
Dr.Kristoph: Daniel ██████, you have been scheduled for questioning. Cooperate or face immediate termination.
Daniel ██████: Sir, I'm sorry, please ask away.
Dr.Kristoph: You have been involved in the creation and distribution of multiple anomalous objects under the company name "Damien Co", correct?
Daniel ██████: Yes.
Dr.Kristoph: Now, can you tell me how you created SCP-4943?
Daniel ██████: The couch?
Dr.Kristoph: Yes, did you create it?
Daniel ██████: We made the couch, and multiple other anomalous furniture. We decided to try and make a living off selling our creations, as we believe it is an art form.
Dr.Kristoph: Your 'creations' killed people. How is that an art form?
Daniel ██████: Sir, please, hear me out.
Daniel ██████: Damien had died recently, and we used the skills he taught us to rebirth him. We took his organs, everything about him, and we turned him into the couch. Damien is SCP-4943.
Daniel ██████: He only hurts people because that's the only way he knows how to feast. We tried to help him learn, but he even has trouble remembering who he is. Please, just don't get near him. He doesn't require food.
Dr.Kristoph: Does Damien Co have any relation to 'Marshall Carter and Dark'?
Daniel ██████: What's that? No, we are all by ourselves in this business.
Dr.Kristoph: Never-mind that.
Dr.Kristoph: Alright, about the anomalies again. Are you supernatural beings, and you just have the power to create them, or do you use some form of technology?
Daniel ██████: It's complicated. We have many different forms of creating the anomalies. To create biological ones, we use a technique called 'Bio-Fusion', in which we combine the mechanical material of an object with the biological material of a human being. To create anomalies like the bed that would teleport people to the oceans, we used science to bend reality, and create our own wormholes and pocket dimensions.
Dr.Kristoph begins to jot down notes.
Dr.Kristoph: Okay, now, can you explain to me why you were immune to SCP-4943's effects?
Daniel ██████: We are not immune, it's just that SCP-4943 simply does not want to hurt us. We are his friends.
Dr.Kristoph: Does SCP-4943 not want to feast on everyone who he meets then?
Daniel ██████: No sir, he still has some remembrance and knowledge of certain people such as us, and he chooses not to hurt them.
Dr.Kristoph: How does SCP-4943 know not to hurt you, but he doesn't remember that he is Damien?
Daniel ██████: Bio-Fusion is not state of the art technology, and the knowledge that Damien possesses when he was turned into SCP-4943 was greatly deteriorated by the fact that we could not find a way to fit all of his memories into him, but only the important ones.
Dr.Kristoph: If you could just choose what knowledge you could give him, then why would you not give him the knowledge that he is Damien? I see a contradiction here.
Daniel ██████: I honestly don't think Damien would be very pleased if we figured out he was a couch, but it was the most we could have done. We just decided to not let him remember his true identity.
Dr.Kristoph: Alright, then why does SCP-4943 suffer from DID? Why is he sometimes suicidal?
Daniel ██████: I, I don't know. His personality is very unlike the Damien we all knew, but the most we can do is remember him for who he used to be.
Dr.Kristoph: I feel like you are purposely trying to avoid my questions, so we are calling off this interview.
Daniel ██████: No. Wait, please. Don't kill me, I didn't mean it.
Daniel ██████: We just wanted to share our creations with the world, no matter how dangerous they might have been. It was our passion.
Daniel ██████: You can destroy Damien Co, just don't kill me.
<END LOG>
Daniel ██████ refused to give anymore information, and was demoted to a D-Class subject. No future plans to release Daniel ██████ have ever been considered.
Bio-Fusion technology described by Daniel ██████ requires further research, and investigations and subsequent tests will be performed soon.
DISCONTINUED DRAFT / SCRAPPED IDEA.
Item #: SCP-437-J
Object Class: Safe Handsome Safe Beautiful Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-437-J is to be kept in Site-76's low risk anomalous item storage lockers.
SCP-437-J's social media profiles are to be monitored, and are to be forcibly deleted if SCP-437-J attempts to message or communicate with any other users of the site.
SCP-437-J's account is disguised as a gag account, and is to be treated as such from other site members.
Description: SCP-437-J is a jar of 'Ducros' branded ground nutmeg constructed from porcelain. SCP-437-J is able to post messages and create accounts on multiple social websites, although it is unknown how it performs this process.
SCP-437-J is capable of speech in the English language, and seems to be affected by narcissistic personality disorder. SCP-437-J's vocalizations seem to be performed through telepathy, and only individuals who are currently speaking to the object can hear and respond to it.
SCP-437-J's behavior online mostly consists of nonsensical posts about how it is above all else, it's disregard for other's feelings, and that it is the perfect being and should be praised.
Addendum 437-1: Below is a transcript of messages that SCP-437-J had sent to a user named "SallyFoShow83" on the website ███████.███. SCP-437-J's account was later removed by site moderators as the user in question had been reported multiple times.
SallyFoShow83: uhmmm hi lol
NutmegNarc437: how dare you ask my that question?!
SallyFoShow83: sorry lol. im socially awkward sometimes
NutmegNarc437: ugh, simpleton. well, i guess i can forgive you. anythinh for u bby
SallyFoShow83: uh k.. can you post a pic?
NutmegNarc437: sure, anythinghh for uy bbyh
NutmegNarc437: pretty sexy right??
SallyFoShow83: omfg. stop trolling >.<
NutmegNarc437: how dare you????
NutmegNarc437: ….. you are insufferable….
SallyFoShow83: why are you trolling then… im gonna report
NutmegNarc437: simpleton! see if i care. i am the great! you will never stop me!!
SallyFoShow83: there. i reported u
NutmegNarc437: and? i am mighty, i am perfect!
SallyFoShow83: whatevs you say, dud
NutmegNarc437: im telling you, you are making a mistake here…
YOU HAVE BEEN BANNED FROM THIS CHAT.
YOUR MESSAGE COULD NOT BE DELIVERED, PLEASE TRY AGAIN.
Shortly after this, SCP-437-J had joined ██████████.███ under a new account. The chat log has been transcribed below.
USER NUTBOI437 HAS JOINED THE CHAT.
NUTBOI437: NUTBOI IS HERE… FEAR ME!!!
Fanboy448: hello, nutboi!
NUTBOI437: shut up you are not allowed to talk to me
Fanboy448: wow… that was rude
ReheatedBean445: !warn "NUTBOI437" - Rude
AutoMod: NUTBOI437 has been warned by ReheatedBean445 for "Rude".
NUTBOI437: HOW.
NUTBOI437: DARE.
NUTBOI437: YOU.
NUTBOI437: DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MAD I AM RIGHT NOW I AM THE GREATEST OF ALL OF THE SPICES HOW COULD YOU DO THIS OKAY IM ACTUALLY CRYING RIGHT NOW WTF MAN
ReheatedBean445: Nutboi, please stop. You were being rude.
NUTBOI437: I WAS JUST TELLING HIM HOW HE WAS INFERIOR TO ME……………….
ReheatedBean445: Well, maybe you should just keep it to yourself.
NUTBOI437: [MESSAGE DELETED]
ReheatedBean445: What. The. Fuck.
ReheatedBean445: !warn "NUTBOI437" - WTF
AutoMod: NUTBOI437 has been warned by ReheatedBean445 for "WTF".
NUTBOI437: STOP!
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
OBSERVE MY GLORIOUS SHELL DO IT
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NUTBOI437: STOP DELETING THEM. IS IT BECAUSE THEY ARE TOO SEXY?
ReheatedBean445: !ban "NUTBOI437" - Spamming
AutoMod: NUTBOI437 has been banned by ReheatedBean445 for "Spamming".
ReheatedBean445: Fucking christ, the nerve of some people.
ReheatedBean445: If you excuse me now, I'm going to go cry myself to sleep. I've seen too much tonight.
USER REHEATEDBEAN445 HAS LEFT THE CHAT.
Containment Class:
euclid
DISCONTINUED / DELETED MAINSITE DRAFT: BEING REWRITTEN BY not_a_seagull does not match any existing user name
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-4875 is to be kept in secure containment cell '4875' at Site-76. Two audio receiver systems have been installed in the cell and should be active at all times. If SCP-4875 were to produce such frequency, investigation should be promptly conducted.
Additionally, SCP-4875's containment cell has been installed with two drainage systems which are activated when the object has produced an excess of liquid.
Description: SCP-4875 is a standard child's mattress frame constructed from Sylvan branded plywood.
SCP-4875's anomalous properties are apparent when a individual attempts to rest or interact with the object. Upon fully falling asleep, or if there are any other individuals in the room, or any devices used to monitor the room are active; partial anomalous effects will take place, and instead subjects claim to have experienced a vision of being stranded at sea. Every individual that has endured SCP-4875's minimal effects report the same visions and have a complete remembrance of the events for a period up to four hours.
When the cell containing SCP-4875 is completely isolated, the full anomalous effects will take place. Individuals who have rested on SCP-4875 awake in a completely different surrounding which is usually on a 2 x 2 x 0.2 meter Sylvan branded plywood raft located in the vicinity of large bodies of water. Additionally, SCP-4875 produces approximately 3.25 liters of saline water every six and a half hours.
The raft that individuals have been transported to by SCP-4875 contain at least three different items. Below is a log of items recovered from multiple tests.
| SUBJECT |
RESULTS |
| D-9804 |
Contents of the raft include one watercolor brush, one blank canvas, and one knife. |
| D-8381 |
Contents of the raft include one 12mm pistol, two standard ink pens, and one empty journal consisting of 200 pages which has been constructed from leather materials. (See more in Addendum 4875-D.) |
| D-7732 |
Contents of the raft include one lighter, three plywood boards, and one standard power drill. |
Discovery Log: SCP-4875 was originally recovered from an abandoned home in ██████, Germany, and was inside a child's bedroom with aquatic or "undersea" themed wallpaper and decaying furniture carved from wooden materials. It is hypothesized that SCP-4875 along with the room it was recovered from was constructed in 1975, and it is unknown if this room had possessed any other anomalies besides SCP-4875 itself. SCP-4875 was relocated to Site-76 on 3/2/20██, and it's existence was discovered after demolition of the house containing the object was issued, and after demolition site workers described multiple auditory disturbances similar to that of oceanic tides.
This was considered abnormal due to the fact that no bodies of seawater were present at the time. Further investigation had shown that a child's bedroom had flooring that had been waterlogged. The composition of this liquid was later proven to have a composition similar to saline water, and is seemingly pulled from multiple oceanic masses. SCP-4875 most likely has some connection between itself, and the ocean.
The Foundation was notified of SCP-4875's existence after law enforcement had conducted an investigation, and promptly dispatched Mobile Task Force Epsilon-6 ("Village Idiots") to the recovery site afterwards. The incident was covered up as a plumbing issue, and SCP-4875 was successfully relocated to Site-76.
Addendum 4875-ALPHA: Multiple avian life-forms have been observed and commonly appear in the vicinity of the land masses or bodies of water that SCP-4875 has relocated individuals to. They have been proven to bear resemblance and relation to the anomalous properties of SCP-4297, and SCP-4580, and have been designated as SCP-4875-A1, and SCP-4875-B1. 'SCP-4875-1' will be used to define both genders of the anomalous species for simplification purposes.
A male and female instance of SCP-4875-1.
Instances of SCP-4875-1 periodically enter a 'migration' period in which they will be absent from land masses, and return exactly after twelve days. During this period, SCP-4875-1 migrate to nearby land masses and produce multiple different variations of eggs. SCP-4875-1 will be dormant for up to six hours at a time, and periodically produces their eggs. After this period, SCP-4875-1 will show increased signs of violence against biological life-forms, and signs of high territorial control. SCP-4875-1 will attack by using their mandibles and proceed to prod into the skin of the life-form.
During the migration period, SCP-4875-1 instances will show abnormal behavior, and their eggs are not meant for reproduction, as they contain seemingly randomized items. A log of multiple items produced from SCP-4875-1 instances has been listed below.
LOG OF ITEMS RECOVERED FROM SCP-4875-1 EGGS
| INSTANCE |
RESULTS |
| SCP-4875-A1-22 |
Subject SCP-4875-A1-22 had produced twelve different eggs in the span of six hours. Items produced were three instances of ember, four instances of 7.62 × 39mm rounds, and five instances of 14k nickel white gold. |
| SCP-4875-B1-16 |
Subject SCP-4875-B1-16 had produced three different eggs in the span of two hours. Items produced were three instances of M4 brass screws. |
| SCP-4875-B1-██ |
Subject SCP-4875-B1-██ had produced seventeen different eggs in the span of thirteen hours. Item produced were ten instances of steel shrapnel shells, five instances of A4 bond copier paper, and two instances of an unidentifiable vicious substance resembling ███████████. It should be noted that this is the first recorded instance of SCP-4875-1 producing a previously unknown material. |
DOCTOR'S NOTE
As of 9/9/200█, I, and the members of the Overseer Council declare that future testing of SCP-4875 should only be conducted for the retrieval of SCP-4875-1 specimens and the materials that they produce through their eggs. This would prove highly beneficial to the Foundation, as the income generated from the specimens would be high, and can be used to conduct research into more dangerous anomalies.
— Doctor Carter
Experiment-Log 4875-B: Subject D-2123 is a 37 year old female of African American descent. Subject D-2123 is suited with functioning radio equipment for communication, and is tasked to recover multiple SCP-4875-1 eggs.
EXPERIMENT LOG 4875-B
Dr.Carter: Enter SCP-4875's containment cell for testing.
Subject D-2123 enters SCP-4875's containment cell.
Dr.Carter: Please rest on SCP-4875, camera systems will de-activated soon.
Subject rests on SCP-4875 for two hours, and the transportation process begins.
Dr.Carter: Describe your surroundings.
D-2123: Doc, what the hell is this? Where the fuck am I?
Dr.Carter: Irrelevant, please describe your surroundings.
D-2123: I'm in the middle of the fucking ocean! Send help goddammit!
Dr.Carter: If you do not cooperate, you will be sent back to Site-76.
Subject mutters under their breath, which is unintelligible due to audio quality.
D-2123: Okay, I'm on a raft, there's a hatch here.
Subject opens the hatch.
D-2123: There's food in here. What seems to be three fish.
Dr.Carter: Look around, can you see any land nearby?
D-2123: I'm scared, please, send help. There is no land nearby, it's just miles of ocean.
Dr.Carter: We will keep communication on, we need you to search for any nearby land masses in the meantime.
D-2123: I see land, what now?
Dr.Carter: Make your way towards the land mass. We'll provide you further instructions afterwards.
Thirty minutes later, subject D-2123 reaches and boards the land mass.
D-2123: Okay, I'm here.
Dr.Carter: Now, please look for any nearby avian life-forms.
Ten minutes later, four instances of SCP-4875-1 where spotted.
D-2123: I see them. Oh God, what the fuck are they?
Dr.Carter: Irrelevant. Please approach the life-forms with caution.
D-2123: Whatever you say, doc.
Dr.Carter: Do you see any eggs?
D-2123: Yes, they laid a bunch of eggs.
Dr.Carter: Please bag the eggs. Do not attempt to break them.
D-2123: Alright, I have six of them.
Dr.Carter: Excellent. Rescue teams will attempt to make contact in the coming hours. Please stay in contact.
Ten hours later, D-2123 was found on the island of Laysan in Hawaii and was administered Class-C amnesiacs and was safely relocated to Site-76.
DOCTOR'S NOTE
While this test had resulted in success, no live SCP-4875-1 instances are currently in containment. Another test will be conducted and be led by MTF Lambda-4 ("Birdwatchers"). The desired outcome of this test will be to successfully contain an instance of SCP-4875-1.
— Doctor Carter
Exploration-Log 4875-C: Below is a transcript of an attempt of recovering an SCP-4875-1 instance conducted on 10/21/200█.
Exploration Video Log Transcript
Date: 10/21/200█
Subject: SCP-4875
Team Lead: Dr.Carter
Team: MTF Lambda-4 ("Birdwatchers"): Team 4875-1
Team Members: Commander ███████, Lieutenant ████, and Cadet ██████.
[BEGIN LOG]
Commander ███████ begins the transportation process first, followed by Lieutenant ████ and Cadet ██████ All three end up on the same raft.
Dr.Carter: You've made it, now check your surroundings. Do you see any land nearby?
Commander ███████: Yes, there seems to be some sort of land mass about 3 miles away, I'd say.
Dr.Carter: We will keep in contact with you. Make sure everyone is safe along the way and make your way toward the land mass.
Approximately two hours later, Commander ███████, Lieutenant ████, and Cadet ██████ reach the land mass.
Commander ███████: We've made it, sir. The rest are still alive.
Dr.Carter: Describe your surroundings. Are any SCP-4875-1 instances currently present?
Commander ███████: Negative, sir.
Photograph of the island taken by Lieutenant ████.
Dr.Carter: Please continue to explore the land-mass. Make sure to look out for any SCP-4875-1 instances along the way.
Beyond this point, radio communication becomes unstable.
Dr.Carter: We are experiencing some communication issues. Please proceed forward and we will try to stay in contact.
Commander ███████: We just spotted an instance of SCP-4875-1 on the shore opposite to our location. We are currently making our way over there.
The team proceeds towards the instance. Radio communication is constantly ceasing and returning.
Commander ███████: SCP-4875-A1 instance contained. We are currently looking for another one.
Dr.Carter: Excellent work, we are currently sending rescue teams over to your location.
Commander ███████: The instances are becoming aggressive, we have to dispatch from the area.
Dr.Carter: That will do. All we need is one living instance.
Commander ███████: Lieutenant ████ just got the chance to record an audio sample of the birds.
Commander ███████: Oh God! It just killed him! They're all dead!
Dr.Carter: What? What the hell is going on?
Commander ███████: Oh shit! I think it just saw me.
Dr.Carter: I'm sending rescue teams over-
Static begins to overpower the radio signal, in which only a few discernible words are heard.
Commander ███████: It's dragging me under! Shit! Please! Help!
Radio communication ends shortly after.
[END LOG]
Commander ███████ reappeared on SCP-4875 approximately two hours after communication was interrupted. Lieutenant ████ and Cadet ██████ were classified as missing in action, and their bodies were never recovered. Commander ███████ reports of being dragged under water by an immense force. All documentation collected on SCP-4875 during this exploration were intact and were with Commander ███████, except for the living SCP-4875-1 instance. It is unknown how Commander ███████ returned safely, although it is believed that "drowning" in one of the oceans SCP-4875 transports individuals to will ensure the safe return of said individual.
Upon further analysis, the island explored in Exploration-Log 4875-C exhibits anomalous properties and has been identified as SCP-4875-█. These properties seem to manifest at random intervals of time, and are extremely difficult to predict.
Additionally, SCP-4875-1 instances have been located on SCP-4875-█, which suggests a possible connection between the anomalous land-mass and the birds.
Addendum 4875-D: Multiple journal entries recovered from subject D-8381 were recovered shortly after the discovery of the subject's body. The Journal Entry Log from subject D-8381 has been transcribed below.
Photograph of the island that subject D-8381's body was located on.
JOURNAL ENTRY LOG 4875-D
Below is a journal entry log of subject D-8381 that was discovered after he was found deceased on the island of Cerf in the Indian Ocean.
ENTRY 1:
Date: 1/7/200█
Inscription: My name is █████ ██████. I've been locked up in this damned place for almost two weeks now. I lost track after my twelfth night here. They told me to sleep on a bed, a fucking bed. I thought I was getting a break from this shit, but now I'm here. There is no land nearby, there is nothing except a few pens, a gun, and an empty book. At least that'll keep me sane for a while.
ENTRY 2:
Date: 1/7/200█
Inscription: They hooked me up with their radio systems, so at least I got that too. They said they were gonna send someone to rescue me, but I don't think these 'scientist' even know where I am right now. Well, I don't either, but still. Thank god they can't hear my writing, or they would've probably shot me dead by now if they could've.
ENTRY 3:
Date: 1/7/200█
Inscription: Hot damn! I see land! I'm gonna try to paddle my raft over there, see if I can make it over there.
ENTRY 4:
Date: 1/7/200█
Inscription: Took more than 3 hours to get over here, but at least I made it. On the way, I found some extra supplies in my raft. Some tasty fish. Gonna save them for when I really need them.
ENTRY 5:
Date: 1/8/200█
Inscription: It's been almost an entire day now, or it might've been more than that already. I've lost track, but at least I'm alive. I'm gonna see if I can find anything useful to me over here.
ENTRY 6:
Date: 1/8/200█
Inscription: 1 of my pens dried up. Luckily, the raft had 2 inside. It almost seems like these events were destined to happen at one point or another, y'know.
ENTRY 7:
Date: 1/9/200█
Inscription: Had a good nights rest, if you can call sleeping on solid ground a good rest. Yesterday, I saw some weird lookin' birds. I didn't want to get near those things, but something was a little off about them.
ENTRY 8:
Date: 1/9/200█
Inscription: Those birds came back. All they did was fly over to the shore, stood there for about a minute, and then the flock flew off. I'm gonna go check out what's over there. If the birds find interest in it, maybe I will. It's not like I have anything interesting going on at the moment already.
ENTRY 9:
Date: 1/9/200█
Inscription: What the fuck! Some of them laid huge eggs and just left them there, and I thought I could find a way to eat them, but when I cracked open the damn things, fucking bullets and metal came out of them! I think one of them had ember inside, it burnt my damn skin right off!
ENTRY 10:
Date: 1/10/200█
Inscription: Yesterday's incident left a huge mark on me. Physically, anyways. I lost communication with those scientist freaks about 2 days ago now, so I really don't know if they are actually going to send someone after me. Even if I do, will I even be alive when they get over here?
ENTRY 11:
Date: 1/11/200█
Inscription: I had to eat the fish. Both of them. They were getting rancid, I couldn't take it anymore. Well, now that I have no more food, I guess the end of the road is near. I still have no hope of getting rescued.
ENTRY 12:
Date: 1/12/200█
Inscription: Note to self: Do NOT drink the water. Look, I had no idea where I was. How could I have known if it was fresh, or salt water? I decided to take the risk cause I was getting real thirsty, but when I took a sip, it wasn't either! It tasted horrible, it didn't even taste like water, it tasted like fresh blood.
ENTRY 13:
Date: 1/12/200█
Inscription: So, about that "revelation" I had a couple days ago, I think whatevers going on on this island is like, some sort of script I guess you could say. I don't know how to explain it, but I came here with a book, 2 pens, and that gun which I still have. The first pen dried up days ago, but then I had the 2nd one. The fish went rancid as soon as a started getting hungry as well. I don't know, I'm going crazy.
ENTRY 14:
Date: 1/12/200█
Inscription: Damn birds came back again. I learned my lesson from the last time I went over there. Or did I?
ENTRY 15:
Date: 1/13/200█
Inscription: Those birds just sat there for a WHOLE DAY STRAIGHT. There is something wrong with them. I have to investigate.
ENTRY 16:
Date: 1/13/200█
Inscription: You might call me stupid, but I told myself that I'd be extra careful this time. Yes, I went over to the shore again. Those birds lay different eggs each time. 1 was giant, and the other was tiny. This time, solid metal just dropped out of those damn eggs.
ENTRY 17:
Date: 1/13/200█
Inscription: Now that I'm thinking about it, I think they are trying to tell me something. I used that metal they gave me to make myself some tools that will hopefully ensure my survival.
ENTRY 18:
Date: 1/14/200█
Inscription: They came back to the shore again today. I went over to investigate, and they were really friendly towards me. As soon as I tried to pick up one of their eggs however, they tried to peck my eyes out! I had to get the hell out of there. I think I'm bleeding, oh shit.
ENTRY 19:
Date: Unintelligible
Inscription: This is NOT an island. Whatever this is, it ISN'T an island. This is a HELLHOLE. The water tastes like BLOOD, the birds are MONSTERS, AND THE-
The following inscriptions become unintelligible, and translation has proven fruitless so far.
One out of the two separate items that the avian life-forms the subject was referring to in the journal entries he wrote were recovered shortly after the island was located. The 'bullets' referred to in the entries were identified as British 145 L2A2 7.62 ammo. No instances of 'ember' as described in the journal entries were discovered.
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NOTICE FROM DR.CARTER
Unauthorized access to my personal SCP-4875 documentations is scheduled for questioning. If you have stumbled across this document somehow, please meet me in my office at once.
DR.CARTER'S PERSONAL 4875 LOG
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Welcome, Dr.Carter
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Date: 6/21/200█
Conducting another test on SCP-4875, this'll be a big one. They don't know it yet, but secretly, I just want those damn birds in my possession.
Date: 6/23/200█
Test results are coming in, those birds are just what I need! If I can just get my greedy little hands on them, I'll we'll be rich!
Date: 6/29/200█
Test results should be coming in pretty soon. Hopefully those birds laid more eggs.
Date: 7/5/200█
Birds, birds, birds! It's all I fucking care about anymore! I'm going mad, but hey, I've gone way to deep in already to come crawling back out.
Date: 7/14/200█
I will sleep on that damn bed to get one of those birds if it's the last thing I ever do.
Date: 7/26/200█
If anyone found these logs, I'd probably be in deep shit. Likely, I'd get fired, or 'terminated', as they call it over here.
Date: 8/7/200█
Well, I haven't been writing about 4875 itself at all, so maybe I should start doing that to lower suspicion.
Date: 9/8/200█
Okay, never-mind that. I am going to relay this information over to the higher-ups, and see what they think about it. This is extremely risky, however.
Date: 9/9/200█
Alright, I had just submitted my idea to the higher-ups, and what do you know. They don't think I'm a fucking madman! They said we are going to keep sending masses of the D-Class in there so we can profit off those birds. A really cynical plan indeed, but apparently it's for the greater good and they're going to use the profits to research more dangerous anomalies. Well, those D-Class were criminals, anyways.
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