ghostking

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Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: Object is to be contained within a room of 300 square feet, surrounded in brick walls. The room must have no door, and no Personnel should enter at any given time. Interior walls must be soft and coated in either pillows or thick foam. No dense materials should be present in the room’s interior whatsoever. The interior must include a bed, with no frames; simply a mattress covered by a sheet, and soft duvet. The object must have a source of water provided in order for it to bathe, however not in large amounts. Object must have a source of entertainment as simple as a book, colouring activity, or television. However, the television must be beyond Object’s reach. Food must be provided carefully, and through these procedures:
- A small room, attached to Object’s containment room, must be unnaccessable to Object. It must have a door which separates the containment room and named room; therefore making the named room off-limits to Object, unless the door is opened. A “mailbox” is to be on the wall of named room.
- At ████AM an [REDACTED] on a paper plate is to be slotted through the “mailbox”.
- Object should be awake, and the door is to be opened in order to make the room accessible to Object. It is to be closed as soon as Object leaves the room.
- Technique is to be repeated with foods Object requests, at times ████PM, and ████PM. Foods that are a choking hazard are not to be provided to Object.

Description Object is seemingly an American male that is 17 years of age. It is seemingly constantly miserable, and has a lack of sleep if not monitored.. Sleep is to be monitored and Object must be surrounded in volatile anaesthetics in order to make Object go to sleep when the time reaches 11:00PM. Object appears to have pale skin, and is extremely thin, with green eyes and hand cut, and therefore messy, short hair. It shows no intention of harm however is harmful, unfortunately. Object has described itself to be a “walking bad omen,” and warns Personnel not to be present in the same area as Object. Upon being told to begin with, this was seen as unbelievable, but was proved when Dr.████ was [DATA EXPUNGED] after being in the presence of Object. Such has been tested on plants; which whither and die when exposed to Object. Object, whom insists Personnel call it “Noah”, claims it is a curse given by God, however legitimate reasoning of its harm is unknown. Although current containment is seemingly working, it is still potentially dangerous to Personnel, especially those who are given work to feed Object. Dr.█████, given this task to feed Object, lost the hand he used to provide food to Object through the “mailbox” in an accident involving [REDACTED] on 16th July, 2018 at 16:34PM. Whether or not this was a coincidence, of which most Personnel assume it was, is unknown.
Object has been found to be suicidal.
In previous containment procedures, it has made itself unconscious by slamming its head into hard walls a series of times, causing damage Personnel are unfortunately not to investigate due to the risk of harming themselves too from Object’s “bad omen.”

Object was interviewed through a microphone and camera built into the room:

ROLLING CLIP….

Dr.███: How are you feeling, Object?”
Object: Noah.
Dr.███: Correct, Noah. My apologies. How are you feeling?
Object: I don’t know.
Dr.███: Well, how have—
Object: (*interrupting*) Why are you keeping me alive?
Dr.███: What do you mean by that, ‘Noah’?
Object: I’m a monster. I am the cause of many deaths. You know that.
Dr.███: What does this have to do with killing you?
Object: Would you really want me to remain alive because of my impact? I just want to go home, ███. I don’t want to be alive and kept here. I want to die.
Dr.███: (*frowning*) That’s not very pleasant, ‘Noah’.
(*Object begins to sweat, and shuffle nervously on the spot. It’s voice is shaking.*)
Object: I’ve tried everything. I’ve [REDACTED]… And more than that… And you just… keep making things worse. What happened to living like a normal person? Now everything’s soft… and covered in pillows…
Dr.███: I’m sorry.

[CLIP END] Time: 3:43.05