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SCP-XXXX

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to remain in Vault-12, and should not be opened without approval from the current site director.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a wooden door. Upon stepping through SCP-XXXX, an individual becomes superposed between an unknown amount of realities. Said individual will remain in this state until someone checks which reality they are in, destroying the other realities in the process.

Addendum 1:
The following is an experiment log recorded by Junior Researcher Grey. It should be noted that this experiment was originally supposed to be performed by Dr. ███████, while Ms. Grey observed and helped when necessary. However, due to a last minute familial issue, Dr. ███████ was unable to perform this experiment, and authorized Ms. Grey to perform it in his place.

Note from Dr. Grey:
I am so excited! My first SCP! I cant wait!

Date: September 8, 20██
Time: 6:38 PM

Procedure:
D-3903 was given a portable communication device, and was instructed to enter SCP-XXXX. Below is a recorded transcript of said device.

...

Ms. Grey: D-3903, do you hear me? I repeat, D-3903, do you hear me?

D-3903: I read you loud and clear.

Ms. Grey: D-3903, can you tell me what your surroundings are like?

D-3903: I have a name ya know.

Ms. Grey: D-3903, please answer the question.

A sigh can be heard from D-3903

D-3903: Fine, I see a meadow. Or rather, I am in a meadow. All around me are grassy hills. I can't see too far ahead though, the grass is almost up to my neck.

Ms. Grey: Very well. Please pick a direction to explore, keeping track of where the door is.

D-3903: I can't. The door's gone.

Ms. Grey: Very well. I suppose just wander around, and let me know what you see then.

D-3903: Okay.

The sound of grass being pushed aside can be heard for approximately 32 minutes

Ms. Grey: D-3903, has the landscape changed at all?

D-3903: Ya know, I hate being called D-39-

Ms. Grey: D-3903, has the landscape changed at all?

D-3903: I can't tell. The grass is now taller than I am by about a meter or so.

Several more minutes are spent in relative silence

D-3903: I have a name.

Ms. Grey: Huh?

D-3903: I have a name, Derick.

Ms. Grey: Unfortunately it is Foundation protocol that I call you D-3903 instead of your real name.

D-3903: Well that's d-

D-3903 is abruptly cut off, and the sound of skin against dirt can be heard

Ms. Grey: D-3903, are you okay? What happened? I repeat, D-3903, are you okay?

D-3903: Yeah, I'm alright, if a bit bruised.

Ms. Grey: What happened?

D-3903: I fell down a giant pit. It is about twice as tall as I am. I didn't see it through the grass.

Ms. Grey: Do you see any way out?

D-3903: No, there doesn't appear to… Wait, what the hell?

Ms. Grey: D-3903, can you please elaborate?

D-3903: I found the door! It was just lying here, behind a few blades of grass!

Ms. Grey: D-3903, please proceed to enter the door. Upon entering it tell me what you see.

D-3903: Alright, I'm in a cave. There are glowing moss patches scattered about.

Ms. Grey: What color are they?

D-3903: Well, most of them are a light blue or aquamarine color, but some are occasionally orange.

Ms. Grey: Can you get a closer look at this moss, and describe its physical attributes?

D-3903: Sure, the blue moss looks like a fuzzy moss balls, but they are clumped together.

Ms. Grey: And the orange moss?

D-3903: It's not moss. Now that I am up close, it appears to be a flower. It has 5 violet petals.

Ms. Grey: That sounds so-

A weird sound interrupts Dr. Grey

Ms. Grey: What was that?

D-3903: What was what?

Ms. Grey: That noise?

D-3903: I didn't hear anything, well except for the echo of my voice, steps, and the occasional drip of water in the distance.

Ms. Grey: That's so odd… I could've sworn I heard something.

D-3903: What did it sound like?

Ms. Grey: I'm not sure… It was… Indescribable…

Several minutes of relative silence occur

D-3903: What did you say?

Ms. Grey: Huh? I didn't say anything.

D-3903: There was what sounded like a females voice.

D-3903: It sounded like ███████ was being whispered in my ear.

D-3903: I found the door… Do you want me to enter it? This place is starting to creep me out.

Ms. Grey: I agree… Enter the door before things get creepier.

D-3903: You don't need to tell me twice.

D-3903: I see YOU LIVE TO DIE.

Note from O5 Council:
D-3903 and Ms. Grey were exposed to a powerful memetic anomaly. Due to the containment breach caused by Ms. Grey, this section has been expunged by O5 command.

INCIDENT LOG - Week after experiment, Ms. Grey opens door, bad stuff happens, she dies