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SCP - god keeps screaming
object class: Euclid
Special containment procedures: SCP() is to be kept on a steel table with a similarly designed seat Infront of it, in a steel reinforced room with no identifiable characteristics, excluding a moving panel concealing a reinforced window behind which is a standard observation room. No electrical equipment should be allowed to enter the room without orders to have them brought in and any electrical equipment especially output devices such as computer monitors, or phones is to be immediately taken for incineration after leaving the room. The door to the room is to be kept locked at all hours of the day, with two armed guards posted at the door on rotating schedules. If any guards posted on SCP () starts showing an interest in SCP () in any capacity other than guarding the room its housed in, they are to be removed from their station, amnesticized, then re-stationed at a different position. same goes for any other personnel although if any of these individuals start showing interest again after experiencing the effects of the amnestics, they are to be terminated, regardless of level of authority. the rare exceptions to these procedures are when SCP () is experimented on where the door is opened to allow access into the room and electrical output devices fitting to a computer is introduced into the room.
description: SCP () is a 2003 era computer with no identifiable brand or make, that matches any known computers. When booting the computer, no operating system will be found except a coding interface. When a command is typed into the interface the user will be greeted with:
HELLO
MY NAME IS OTHER
This “other” appears to be no more than an ordinary chat bot, until investigations revealed the computers true nature. Here there is an issue with investigating SCP () as it seems to have an antimemetic effect on all individuals attempting to observe its effects except for its chosen individual making experiments tricky as the only understanding we have of its effects through witness testament to these effects and the observed aftermath of them. SCP () appears to select a random individual one at a time who then become increasingly interested in SCP () where then it begins to attempt communication through the chat bot, when the effects begin to activate the chat bot begins to say strange things, always beginning with:
YOU HAVE A BEAST IN YOUR HEART
COME HOME AND BE SET FREE
When the test subject questions what the chat bot meant by this with a provided keyboard SCP ()’s antimemetic properties take effect, where it appears to observers that the test subjects sits back in their seats for a few seconds then suddenly jumps out of their seat terrified and confused. When questioned about what occurred during those few seconds, the test subject will likely correct them by stating that it had been several hours and not a few seconds, at least that’s how it felt. The subject would usually go on to speak about an endless ocean and a strange voice that seeks for them to love it dearly and to shed this flesh and foolishness that has plagued them and became their being. They were then shifted into a different location which usually had been a place from their memories, such as an old apartment, a school or even a prison. The subjects would also appear to be holding a weapon of some kind which would also be an important object from their memories. These weapons would range from a baseball bat, to a firearm. The subjects whilst exploring the location with a heavy feeling of nostalgia would come to confront vaguely humanoid entities which took a great variety of forms, but all of which being malformed versions of the subject. These entities could be harmed, and the subject proceeded to do so with the weapons they had. This went on for a few hours in which the subjects described as a deadly and painful struggle, before they were returned into the room, dazed and confused, with the screen displaying any number of messages from other, all of them ominous.
SCP () first came under our attention after two police officers were dispatched to a young man’s apartment in south California after hearing reports from the neighbours of screaming and thumping sounds coming from the apartment. Upon entering the apartment, they discovered young man standing Infront of his desk where SCP () was with the screen displaying a constant static. The young man was covered in blood and behind him laid slumped over was his best friends dead body riddled with stab wounds, the young man’s hands being covered in blood and a holding a bloody kitchen knife, the knife did not match to any other kitchen knives owned within the apartment and presumably came from SCP (). Upon seeing this, the police officers had drawn their firearms and were ordering the young man to drop the knife. The individual in question then began to turn around. When he did, one of the officer’s eyes met with his, this caused the officer to scream, and fire his weapon. Startled the other officer attempted to restrain his partner who continued to pull the trigger on his firearm even after he emptied his clip and the suspect was dead on the scene. When questioned about this, the officer said “there was something in his eyes… something not human” the officer was discharged and placed into therapy, and upon hearing about this circumstance, we went in to investigate.
We were under the impression the young man was under the effect of an SCP, or was the SCP himself. We began investigating his home and the body itself, no anomalous properties were found on the body, but in his home, we found a series of scattered notes, seemingly written by the young man which revealed his name to be Willis. The notes were mostly incoherent with many of them to be large bouts of scribbling, but I will place what can be read here on the document.
My name is Willis. I am writing these notes because well, I don’t expect to make it out of this. No matter hard I try I can never throw it out, I can never leave it alone. I must know what this is, even if it kills me. Each day gets less and less coherent, The computer no that’s not right, Other keeps talking to me, keeps telling me how meaningless my existence is, how I should return home to it how I should become one with it, it tells me its my god, and that a physical existence is inherently pointless, that this self, the self I call me is false, is putrid and should be rid of, it keeps pulling me into the ocean, the sea of minds, it was bone dry once, ONCE. It didn’t create the physical humanity, it created the shit in our mind, the self that we perceive as our inner self, it hurts to even think about that something so painful could be GOD. I’m losing myself more and more to other, I want to keep being me but I’m starting to wonder what me is… god keeps screaming and all I can do is wander to it.
After reading these notes the conclusion was made that the computer was the anomalous object and was placed in containment as SCP (). With further investigations and experimentation on SCP (), the decision was made to locate Willis’ family members and question them about his childhood. We managed to locate his mother who was living in New York and had only recently heard about her son’s death. The mother was shown the knife recovered from the crime scene and from this we learned that Willis had suffered with psychotic depression and had attempted to take his life with a knife that resembled the knife we had shown her, which has lead us to believe that whatever controls SCP () wants to bring back painful memories to invoke self-destructive tendencies.
We now theorise that SCP () houses an entity that claims to be the creator of human consciousness or perhaps of all consciousness and apparently has been there ever since the first neuron fired. It now is attempting to use SCP () to gather all individuals with an active consciousness and rid them of the self they have become through existing in our reality and return them to SCP () or “other” and is screaming out for that very reason.
I AM OTHER
I AM OTHER THAN YOU
I AM THE OTHER YOU
I AM OTHER THAN EVERYTHING
I AM THE OTHER EVERYTHING
I AM OTHER
PLEASE BE ONE WITH ME
the last recorded log of communication with SCP ().
