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Item: SCP-XXXX- All of Reality
Containment Class: Keter | Secondary Class: Echelon | Clearance: Level 5 Top Secret | Disruption Class: Amida | Risk Class: Critical
Special Containment Procedures:
SCP-XXXX is to be kept in a Standard Humanoid Containment Cell in Site 19 with basic amenities and monitored by 2 CCTV cameras. SCP-XXXX’s cell cannot contain SCP-XXXX due to its anomalous properties, nor any other cell adequate at containing SCP-XXXX. However when asked to return to its cell, SCP-XXXX will follow the instructions accordingly. Security personnel are to go to SCP-XXXX if it exits its cell and ask it to return to its cell upon request. see contingency whatever for if it refuses. Food is not required for SCP-XXXX’s containment.
Description:
SCP-XXXX is a male humanoid figure of an unknown ancestry and its characteristics suggest that it is between the ages of 23 to 26 however it is unknown. Its height is 195 cm and at a weight of 90 kilograms mostly in muscle. SCP-XXXX’s skin is deeply black, CP-XXXX can manipulate its own body to any shape and element, however it cannot change the color of its own body. SCP-XXXX can manipulate, add, or absorb anything in reality. When absorbing matter SCP-XXXX’s mass increases by the volume of the matter that was absorbed, however SCP-XXXX does not prefer to absorb anything under any circumstances, it says absorbing is the equivalent. When adding matter, SCP-XXXX gets matter from its body, however this does not affect its own volume. When deleting matter SCP-XXXX creates antimatter and pairs it with the atoms corresponding to the antimatter, therefore deleting both antimatter and matter.
Image of SCP-XXXX:
Discovery:
On 2/3/2015, in Seattle Washington. . I was in Pike Place Market at the time I looked down Pine St. 5 blocks down and saw a person in a motorcycle suit and helmet which was SCP-XXXX project itself up and flew towards the south with a Happy Meal in its right hand. I called my Field Manager and told what events occurred and where SCP-XXXX was going. I was in 1in 3 armored units following SCP-XXXX’s movement. After 5 minutes of flying, SCP-XXXX was seen landing on an apartment building in Downtown Bellevue. I arrived with some of my colleagues at the complex within 2 minutes of when SCP-XXXX arrived at the building. Me and my colleagues went into the building, searched the building looking for a person in a motorcycle suit, while staying quiet to not alert the SCP of their presence so the SCP could escape. After 6 minutes of searching I went into room 2323 and found a black figure taking off a motorcycle suit. After seeing the suspect I reported where the anomaly was. SCP-XXXX saw this as a breach of privacy and told me to get out, however I stood still and unholstered my tranquilizer and pointed it at SCP-XXXX. SCP-XXXX saw this as unnecessary violence and tried to convince me to put down the pistol. I did not comply, because I was waiting for the rest of the team to come to his location. So SCP-XXXX walked forward and began to push me out the door, so then I shot the tranquilizer aiming towards the anomaly and SCP-XXXX caught it before it could hit its skin, then SCP-XXXX continued to push me until I was out of the door. SCP-XXXX then violently slammed the door suggesting that the actions done by me were aggravating. After the team received the notification of where the anomaly was, they rushed upstairs and found me outside, and they opened the door and held their guns to the anomaly telling it was being detained. SCP-XXXX complied and let them put it in handcuffs. Once the team was out of the apartment building they shoved SCP-XXXX into the back of an armored unit and set a course to Site-17. The people on Pine St. who saw the anomaly were all interrogated and given amnestics. All info regarding SCP-XXXX that was posted online by the people in question were erased.
Interview 1:
<Begin log>
SCP-XXXX walks into the interrogation room and sits down at the table in front of a frosted mirror. SCP-XXXX alters the frosted mirror so that it is clear to see through.
SCP-XXXX: You know Dr. Clef I can see right through this mirror. There is no need for secrecy. And plus why did you take away my Happy Meal? A man has got to eat.
Dr. Clef: I'm surprised how you know who I am, and how you can look through this frosted mirror. However we are not here to talk about me, this glass, or your Happy Meal. The first question I have is, how did you fly vertically?
SCP-XXXX: Very simple, I just made the atoms in the atmosphere push up against my feet and also against my back so I could move forward in the air.
Dr. Clef: Well how could you control the atoms to your command?
SCP-XXXX: Well all of the atoms are myself, but separated.
Dr. Clef: That doesn't make sense, how could you be the atoms in our atmosphere?
SCP-XXXX: Also very simple, everything is me, and I am everything. I am all of the atoms in your body, in this room, planet, solar system, universe, and the multiverse. I am reality itself.
Dr. Clef: Well I seriously doubt that a person that has complete control over reality would be in this very room right now talking to me. Next question, why do you look like what you are right now?
SCP-XXXX: Well, I don't know why I'm pitch black, I was born like this, and about these red writings I don't know how I got these honestly. I mean I try to change these red writings all the time but to no avail I can't get these things off of my body.
Dr. Clef: Ok then next question, how do you know my name?
SCP-XXXX: Well, this isn't the first time we met technically, we haven't met in this timeline yet but in another timeline. I remember being you reporting to me when there was a new scp or something like that.
Dr. Clef: Once again I don't believe that, next question, what is your name?
SCP-XXXX: Xenos Devigo
Dr. Clef: When were you born?
SCP-XXXX: I was born before time existed.
Dr. Clef: Can you please be honest with me?
SCP-XXXX: I am.
Dr. Clef: You're being really annoying, do you know that right?
SCP-XXXX: Do you want proof that I'm not lying?!
Dr. Clef: Uhhh Yea, this is an interview after all.
SCP-XXXX’s hand phases through the mirror reaching out to Dr. Clef
SCP-XXXX: Then grab my hand and I'll show you proof!
Dr. Clef: Sorry but I don't know whether or not you're going to kill me, so no.
SCP-XXXX: Then stop having such terrible disbelief in me!
Dr. Clef: Sorry but I can't do that either because I really don't know if you're lying to me, until we do experiments on you to see that you are telling me the truth, then i'll believe your answers. Ok next question is where were you born?
SCP-XXXX: I was born nowhere, or in the nothingness.
Dr. Clef: The nothingness? Like a white void?
SCP-XXXX: No because that would imply that there is the color white and that there was a void there as well, just nothing.
Dr. Clef: Well you've given me pretty much zero information so I don't think that you’ll give me any good answers anytime soon so i'm going to end the interview, thanks for not cooperating, you may go back to your cell SCP-XXXX.
SCP-XXXX exits the integration room with visible anger on its face.
<End log>
Addendum-1:
Containing SCP-XXXX has been a hassle to the facility and has become increasingly annoying whenever it phases through its cell. We always have to find wherever the hell it wanders off to and bring it back to its room. 2 days ago when my team and I were trying to capture the subject it literally made us freeze in time, of course I did not see that I was frozen. When I get to putting it in its cell, it turns out it's no longer a cell let alone in the facility. I end up in some mansion in the countryside somewhere, and the 2 cameras in the original cell arent even there anymore, it's insane how we found the same thing in an ugly apartment. Everyday my jealousy increases whenever I see SCP-XXXX, and should I have to be jealous of a prisoner? No I shouldn't, honestly what happens in this facility is absolutely redundant, and lastly I heard somebody was terminated because SCP-XXXX revealed some classified information, how did it even get that information?
Experiment Log:
<Begin log>
Subject was asked to turn D-XXXX into a metal cube
Input: D-XXXX
Output: A metallic cube made consisted of iron
Shortly after D-XXXX was turned into a cube SCP-XXXX reverted her back to her original form.
Subject was asked to turn a steel bar into 50 separate pieces of paper
Input: A steel bar
Output: 50 sheets of paper
Subject was asked to grow a pair of wings
Input: SCP-XXXX
Output: SCP-XXXX with the addition of wings each wing with a length of 3 meters
Subject was asked to cure D-XXXX of Alzheimer’s Disease
Input: D-XXXX
Output: D-XXXX without Alzheimer’s Disease
Extensive tests are done to check if D-XXXX didn't have Alzheimer’s Disease after the alteration, the results came back negative.
Subject was asked to turn positive matter into antimatter
Input: A gram of copper
Output: Antimatter
The subject quickly absorbed the antimatter as soon as it was transmuted, visible pain is seen on SCP-XXXX’s face, and it told the researchers it was going to do that again.
The subject was asked to make the movie “Ready Player One” an improved movie
Input: Ready Player One
Output: Ready Player One (Unchanged)
The subject responded with that Ready Player One is perfect, it can't be improved upon.
The subject was asked to slow the fall of a falling cube
Input: A falling cube
Output: A static floating cube
Subject was asked to show the “proof” of it creating the reality to D-XXXX
Input: D-XXXX
Output: D-XXXX that knows “the truth”
Subject asked if D-XXXX could tell Dr. Clef what he saw. D-XXXX was put on a special lie detector, and the questions given to D-XXXX proved SCP-XXXX’s answers in Interview 1.
<End Log>
Interview 2:
<Begin Log>
SCP-XXXX is seen with a smug look on its face as it enters the interrogation room.
Dr. Clef: Well, you proved your answers, are you happy?
SCP-XXXX: Yes very much so.
Dr. Clef: Ok first question, if you're the creator why don't you destroy this facility and escape?
SCP-XXXX: Well thats a dumb question, I dont need to escape. And plus I don't like to destroy things unless it's absolutely imperative that I need to destroy it.
Dr. Clef: Second question, if you are the creator of existence, then are you aware of the Scarlet King?
SCP-XXXX: Ughhhh the Scarlet King is such a problem child, he literally wants to kill me for making him the weakest out of all his brothers, he’s so spoiled.
Dr. Clef: If it is such a problem why don't you just erase it?
SCP-XXXX: Well that's absurd, I'm a creator not a destroyer, wouldn't want to destroy one of my creations even if it wanted to kill me and the work that i've done. Honestly he just needs to learn to be less annoying and bratty.
Dr. Clef: If that is the case then why don't you just remove its powers instead of deleting it?
SCP-XXXX: Oddly I've never thought of that, thanks for telling me.
Dr. Clef: Next question, in the previous interview you told me that you were my boss in another timeline, what position were you in the foundation, and how do you control/go to different timelines?
SCP-XXXX: In timeline 0-1 I was administrator, well not technically. I made and controlled the administrator to investigate what humans would do with the monsters I created, (Add more) And how I create timelines is that I pause the individual universe, sorta save my progress on that timeline, then I reverse the atoms to go to the certain time I want to go to, then I just do things differently than I did on the previous timeline.
Dr. Clef: If you are everything does that mean you are me, and I am you?
SCP-XXXX: Yes, except for the neurons in your brain, I can alter them but they have a mind other than mine.
Dr. Clef: Next question, if you are in control of reality and you were the administrator in a different timeline, why didn't you dismantle The Serpent's Hand?
SCP-XXXX: I didn't want to protect the facility against the Serpent’s Hand because I wanted to study what humans would do in this scenario, and plus I don't fix human mistakes, I let other humans do that for me.
Dr. Clef: If you are reality does that mean you can make multiples of yourself, if so, is the entity im talking to right now a multiple or the real entity?
SCP-XXXX: Well yes this is a multiple of myself but this entity is as real as the other multiples of me, this from in front of you is more of a terminal than an entity.
Dr. Clef: Alright next question, did you alter the lie detector given to D#XXXX so it makes you sound like you're not lying.
SCP-XXXX: Really? You still have doubt in me? Well no I did not alter the lie detector.
Dr. Clef: Then why did you only show a small bit of your power in our previous interview? You could have taken my hand by force and shown me everything.
SCP-XXXX: Screw it, i'm showing you the truth, you don't have a choice.
Dr. Clef: HEY WA-
SCP-XXXX grabs Dr. Clef’s hand and both Clef and the anomaly disappear for 10 seconds. When they both reappeared, Dr. Clef’s face was in clear shock.
SCP-XXXX: Do you believe me now?
Dr. Clef: Ye-ya-yea ok I do beli- believe you.
Dr. Clef leaves the interrogation room with a frightened look on his face. SCP-XXXX in return leaves the room to go to his cell. Thus signaling the end of the interview.
<End Log>
Addendum-2:
In the beginning there was nothing, just a white void, although that would be implying there is white and a void, so there was nothing, until I came into existence, I was confused and didn't know anything. I looked down and saw something other than the void, it looked different than nothing, it was more dark, but then it moved. I was scared and naive, because it was myself. After realizing it was myself I spent a lot of time staying in nothing until it was getting bored of being in nothing. Then I had this odd urge, this urge felt like a lingering hunger for satisfaction and creation, so to appease this hunger, I tried to imagine what something looked like to get a different picture than the nothingness, I saw myself but split apart. So I took a part of myself and made a space inside of myself, and stayed in there, it was better than nothing, it was something. But then after another long period of time I got bored of itself and the space around it, so I tried to take a piece of myself, and as a result got a black sphere, however it was bored of its own color so it condensed the black sphere until it was the color of the nothingness outside of something, this quenched my hunger for satisfaction for a bit of time. So now there were 2 things in this space instead of just myself. But once again my satisfaction yearned for more, so the now black figure got another piece of myself and this time made it a small black super condensed sphere. Now there was variation but still I was bored and wanted more. I wished that these spheres would move so that I wasnt the only moving thing in this empty space. My wish came true, since these spheres were myself I realised I could control them.
But now satisfaction kicked in and I was immediately bored. So I made these spheres constantly move around each other making constant movement, thus creating entropy. Now I wanted to add even more rotating spheres to the mix, making my hunger for creating appeased for a short period of time. Then I created the first atom which was hydrogen, so then I wanted more of this constant rotation from this atom, so then I added 1 more black sphere and white sphere to the atom, this made helium. I kept on making these hydrogen and helium atoms keep my hunger from growing.
I Then kept on adding huge amounts of atoms until there was so much hydrogen and helium it made a star. I was amazed by its beauty and I was satisfied for a long period of time, and it was well worth the wait. Then I felt the hunger for satisfaction kick in, making me yearn for more, I looked at the star closely and saw there were atoms being tossed around and being made into new atoms. I had a solution to my hunger, if I made a home I wouldn't need to be focused on satisfying my hunger, so I decided to make my home with the newfound atoms coming from the star. I learned how to make new atoms such as oxygen, iron, carbon etc. I studied each atom to learn its properties, and made new ones to quench my hunger once more. So I pondered on how to make a home, does it need different layers of these atoms? Does it need to be solid? Does it need to be so that when I'm on this planet I accidentally drift off into space? How close does it need to be to the sun? So after deciding on all of those questions I began working on Mercury, then after seeing how much of a terrible job I did started to work on Venus, then after screwing up again I began working on Earth, I screwed up on this planet as well, so then I made Mars, then Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, and finally Neptune, it still yearned for more satisfaction. I started to make mini sized planets around these big planets, seeing if this would get rid of the nagging starvation. These mini planets rotated around the bigger planets and my famine was quenched but not enough to get rid of it. So then I chose the most habitable planet in the solar system; Earth, and flew down to it to continue disposing of the hunger of creating.
When I flew down to Earth I saw a barren wasteland of molten rock and lava. It wasn't very satisfying to look at. To freshen it up I threw some meteors at the surface of Earth which had a special liquid in it which would help cool down the Earth’s atmosphere and surface. I knew it would take a long time until the Earth cooled down, so I waited, for my long awaited satisfaction in a deep sleep. A few million years later, I woke up underwater confused. I rose out of the water and looked at my surroundings, but now the Earth looked even more boring than before and that wasn't good, it was just one color and no elevation to anything. But then and there I had the idea of life, the best idea of my life and the worst, I asked myself, what if there were objects that were like me? Not just neutrons and protons like actual thinking, moving, objects, another being in this empty plain of existence. Surely that would get rid of the lingering sensation of emptiness. However it sounded way too difficult to reproduce myself entirely, so I came up with a brilliant solution. From the entropy that it created there always was disorder, maybe if it made an object that reproduced itself constantly and evolved against disorder, maybe then will the object evolve into a similar being to myself.
So I went to the bottom of the ocean where it could evolve unharmed by the sun and made a group of molecules that worked in symphony together to make a group that would benefit itself. It would take another long time for my malnourishment to be quenched again. I thought to myself that I would have to go into deep sleep again and be left unsatisfied for a long time, it made me feel sad. So I didn't go to sleep, but instead I accelerated time and improved the planet to sustain life as it grew older. As I saw the creature evolve into multiple then into multiples of that multiple, I saw how each evolution was made and how it would help it evolve and continue living. I learnt to make living cells out of certain molecules and soon advanced lifeforms. As the creatures were evolving some creatures evolved differently and evolved into different creatures altogether. As these species were evolving, I sought to make Earth look better and less boring, so I erected the sunken mountains from the crust of the planet and made land for the evolving species to live on. (Continue to talk about evolution and humans and the creation of super beings)
Addendum-3: Talk about human society, the beginning of the foundation, the real administrator really into depth with the administrator 2000 words or more, timeline 0-1, SCP-000, secrecy, and ???
Ideas:
Ideas: Black holes, the end of satisfaction, who really created reality, try to make this scp memorable and hook the reader into the story, Changing things in the report to have a more "researcher" tone to them would work very well. Character development?
