Exploration Video Log Transcript
Date: 3/4/2017
Agent: Cognitohazard Specialist Alan Mao (C. S. Mao)
Subject: SCP-XXXX
C. S. Mao is a hypoesthesiac, anosmic, aegusic, and blind. He navigates using a simple form of echolocation.
C. S. Mao: Check, check.
SiteCommand: We hear you loud and clear. You are approaching the perimeter of the cognitohazardous zone.
C. S. Mao: Copy that. Nothing unusual so far.
Video logs show an ordinary rural town.
C. S. Mao: Hmm. I don't sense any movement. Shouldn't there at least be some activity during midday in a town like this?
SiteCommand: Noted. Please continue.
C. S. Mao: Copy that. Approaching the town now.
Several minutes pass as C. S. Mao approaches the town center.
C. S. Mao: SiteCommand, I'm beginning to feel the effects of the cognitohazard.
SiteCommand: Please elaborate.
C. S. Mao: Hmm, it feels like a clenching sensation. It's around the peripherals of my gut.
SiteCommand: Will it affect your ability to investigate the source of the cognitohazard?
C. S. Mao: It's nothing to worry about. I'm trained to handle this. C. S. Mao chuckles.
SiteCommand: Understood. Please report any changes immediately.
C. S. Mao: Yes. The buildings are getting a little more clustered. I believe I'm entering the town now.
C. S. Mao enters the town through a back alley. Video logs cut out momentarily as C. S. Mao trips.
C. S. Mao: Oh! I believe there's a body here.
SiteCommand: Please verify if the object is human.
C. S. Mao: Yeah, he's alive and breathing. Hey, are you alright? He's shaking all over, like he's scared to death.
SiteCommand: Noted. Please investigate any other bodies you come across.
C. S. Mao: Yeah. This door's unlocked, let me check inside.
Video logs show a family around a dining table, all curled up in fetal positions and shaking. C. S. Mao enters the building and approaches the family.
C. S. Mao: Oh. You boys seeing this?
SiteCommand: Yes, we can see them. Please continue.
C. S. Mao: Shit. Alright…
SiteCommand: Agent Mao, are you alright?
C. S. Mao: Yes! Yes. Of course.
[NOTE: Although not noticed at the time, records show that a soft whispering chant began to be picked up by C. S. Mao's microphone at this time. Because of the inaudability of the voice, the contents of the chant are unclear.]
C. S. Mao proceeds towards the center of the town, checking houses along the way. Similar scenarios are present in each house.
C. S. Mao: Alright, I think the cognitohazard is starting to affect even me. I feel like it's getting stronger the closer I go in this direction.
C. S. Mao points to a large residential building in the center of the town.
SiteCommand: Please continue towards in that direction. There is a multistory residential building there. The source of the anomaly may be located inside.
C. S. Mao heads towards the building and enters it. As he investigates the rooms, he reports a sense of unease.
C. S. Mao: I'm really feeling it now… are you sure I have to do this?
SiteCommand: You've come this far. Please locate the source of the cognitohazard.
C. S. Mao: Yeah, yeah…
Video logs show that the house's occupant was an avid collector of all things Greek.
SiteCommand: [brief discussion] Any skips that are Greek? 1835? Statues… maybe it's like XXXX? How about 019?
C. S. Mao: Sorry, what?
SiteCommand: Nothing. Please proceed.
C. S. Mao: [deep breath] … Alright.
After investigating the first floor, C. S. Mao begins ascending to the second floor.
C. S. Mao: This definitely doesn't feel normal. I feel like someone's behind me. I feel like someone's whispering to me. I feel like someone - no something is whispering into my ears -
SiteCommand: C. S. Mao, are you alright?
C. S. Mao: I - …
C. S. Mao: Shit.
C. S. Mao: … Here's the door.
C. S. Mao: Oh, shit. It's definitely from this room.
SiteCommand: We've initiated SCRAMBLE protocols on our screens. Please enter the room.
C. S. Mao: I mean, how bad can this be? It hasn't killed anyone, right?
SiteCommand: No, there have been no agents killed in Area-3c39f.
C. S. Mao: I… okay. It can't hurt… can it?
C. S. Mao stands in front of the door for twenty-seven (27) seconds.
SiteCommand: C. S. Mao, please -
C. S. Mao puts his hand on the doorknob. The door slams open.
C. S. Mao: Aaahhhhhh….
Inside the room is a floating humanoid entity in a lotus position. Dozens of hands fan out behind it. The entity's skin is purplish gray. It is totally bald. The entity's eyes are closed and its mouth is wide open. A dark purple aura seems to radiate into its mouth.
C. S. Mao: It's beautiful…
In front of the entity is a humanoid body which appears to have been ripped apart. Underneath the entity is a small statue resembling the Greek god Phobos.
SiteCommand: What is that thing? Speak up! XXXX? What -
SiteCommand: C. S. Mao, you have to destroy the statue. Do you understand?
C. S. Mao: Sta…
SiteCommand: You have to destroy the statue! [Distant yelling] He can't see, you idiot! C. S. Mao. Destroy… destroy the object in front of you. Please!
SiteCommand: C. S. Mao, do you copy?
C. S. Mao:
SiteCommand: Alan?
C. S. Mao:
C. S. Mao: Even a man so numbed to the world cannot resist the temptation of total subjugation to the most powerful feeling, fear.
SiteCommand: What?
C. S. Mao: I am a god. You cannot stop me.
SiteCommand: Mao? Is that you?
C. S. Mao: I was chained once, but now I'm free…
SiteCommand: Who is this?
C. S. Mao: I was chained once, but now I'm free… I was-
SiteCommand: State your name!
C. S. Mao: … chained once, but now I'm free…
C. S. Mao: I was chained once, but now I'm free…
[This chant goes on for twenty-eight (28) minutes and thirty-three (33) seconds before SiteCommand shut down communications.]
END LOG