Cycle Of Demigods

Introduction

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Keter Safe Keter Euclid Keter

Special Containment Procedures: See attached documents above for Special Containment Procedures for each entity.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a series of humanoids with various anomalous abilities. Only one instance of SCP-XXXX is alive at one time, and there is no way to detect SCP-XXXX until they gain abilities of any sort. SCP-XXXX is always drawn to a specific area where they will find an artifact that, which interacted with, gives them anomalous abilities. This artifact will not be visible to any other being.

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1891-1892 (Deceased)

SCP-XXXX, prior to gaining anomalous abilities.

Object Class: Keter Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept under constant video surveillance by Foundation drones no more than 15 feet away and no less than 40 feet away. Public areas are to be evacuated anytime SCP-XXXX comes within 30 feet of them. The reason for this will be disguised as a bomb threat as to avoid suspicion. Any human who views SCP-XXXX will be given amnestics. Any human who approaches SCP-XXXX will be terminated.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a humanoid entity, formerly Arthur Rimbaud. SCP-XXXX gained anomalous powers in mid 1891, at the age of 24. Those who come within 15 ft of SCP-XXXX immediately become fully paralyzed, then suffocate. Anything such as a bullet is immediately destroyed after reaching the 15 ft mark. SCP-XXXX is frequently seen roaming vacant areas for hours at a time in the Northern area of ███████.

SCP-XXXX shows signs of distress when shown pictures of deceased family, murdering any living beings within 1 mile of SCP-XXXX.

The following are transmissions from SCP-XXXX. These were sent to Dr. ███████'s email without any context, and the sender's email was deleted shortly after sending. Way of recording is unknown.

+ Transmission from SCP-XXXX, May 19, 1891

Hello? Is anybody there? My name is Arthur Rimbaud. I was just taking a walk and saw a glowing rock under some leaves. I picked it up, and got a tingling feeling all over. Then the thing disappeared. Here we are now. I can't see shit here. I can't feel the ground below me. I can't unuihuifhuihihoiwhioh foihowhi8fhw

+ Transmission from SCP-XXXX, May 21, 1891

Sorry about that, I must have fallen asleep. I've been exploring for about an hour now. Things are starting to show up now. I saw a tree earlier. Then a bird. Now here I am, back in this forest, standing by a glowing pile of leaves. Oh, is that another person? Hey! Hey! Can you help me? Can you- oh shit. Are you okay? Ma'am? Oh shit. Now I have this to worry about as well. Wait, now that I think about it, everything around me is dying. I don't remember these trees being rotten when I woke up. Fuck, what did that thing I touched do? I… need somewhere to think. Sorry, lady. You're Gods problem now.

+Transmission from SCP-XXXX, October 16, 1891

I… don't know whats happening. Every time someone gets close to me, they die. Some guys with guns stepped out of a van and tried to shoot me. The bullets… they just stopped. They also died. It has to do something with that shit in the pile of leaves.

1892-1904

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