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SCP-XXXX upon discovery
Item#: SCP-XXXX
Object Classification: Euclid Keter
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained in a reinforced cylindrical vacuum chamber. This chamber is to be laced with two 2-centimetre layers of Carbon nano-tubing, which is to be surrounded with 0.5-metres of reinforced steel. Accessing, testing and interacting with SCP-XXXX requires a minimum of a two-thirds vote from the O5 Council, and accessing SCP-XXXX's containment chamber for any reason requires Level-4 authorization. SCP-XXXX's vacuum chamber is to be kept in a 10 by 10-metre Class-IV containment chamber at least 20-metres away from any other rooms within Site-██. Coming within 20-metres of SCP-XXXX requires 1-month of psychological examination beforehand and - in cases of prolonged exposure - usage of SCP-148.
Description: SCP-XXXX appears, and claims, to be an extraterrestrial entity with the appearance of a 3.2-inch Bismuth crystal. The composition of SCP-XXXX is unknown but, due to the density and properties of it, is believed to contain a previously undiscovered isotope of Bismuth (investigation into the properties of which is ongoing). However, due to the nature of SCP-XXXX, removing samples for chemical analysis is - as of now - impossible. SCP-XXXX is believed to be impervious to all known forms of damage. The explanation for this is unknown, but is likely a result of the estimated 95% of SCP-XXXX that is composed of unknown substances.
Once a sentient organism makes contact with SCP-XXXX, multiple growths with the appearance of Bismuth crystals will begin forming on the subject's surface. After an average of 3 seconds (the length of the process is dependant on the size of the subject), the affected subject will eventually be entirely made of Bismuth crystals. Once this process finishes, the subject will then add itself to SCP-XXXX's mass. This doesn't affect the size of SCP-XXXX, but adds to the total density of SCP-XXXX. Subjects affected by SCP-XXXX are designated SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX, including SCP-XXXX-1 instances, emit a previously undiscovered form of radiation. Prolonged exposure to this radiation results in multiple effects depending on the length of exposure. SCP-XXXX will only merge with SCP-XXX-1 instances if it wishes to. If SCP-XXXX does not consume the instance, SCP-XXXX-1 will become sentient and subservient to SCP-XXXX-1. Research into this is ongoing.
| Length of exposure (minutes) | Effects |
|---|---|
| 5 | Mild radiation sickness; no obvious effects |
| 10 | Spontaneous vomiting |
| 15 | Bleeding from subject's orifices |
| 20 | Formation into SCP-XXXX-1 |
This radiation believes to increase in effectivity and range as SCP-XXXX-1 instances merge with SCP-XXXX.
SCP-XXXX is sentient and capable of intelligent speech through telepathy. The range of this telepathy was believed to originally be 5-metres, but the maximum range of this ability increases when SCP-XXXX merges with an SCP-XXXX-1 instance. The increase in range is dependant on the size of the instance. Interactions with SCP-XXXX show it to be polite, respectful, cooperative and convincing. SCP-XXXX will typically convince subjects to approach SCP-XXXX and come into physical contact with it. After approximately 10 minutes of interaction, subjects will begin feeling a psychological compulsion to come into physical contact with SCP-XXXX. Because of this, site personnel are typically advised to stay away from SCP-XXXX's containment chamber unless assigned to the area.
SCP-XXXX has also displayed abilities of advanced telekinesis, the scientific explanation for which is unknown. However, this ability is based on perception, meaning that the presence of light is required in order to use this ability. The limits of this telekinetic ability are, as of now, unknown.
(See Acquisition Report)
Note from Dr ████:
SCP-XXXX has displayed advanced polymorphic abilities. It does, however, display an inability to use these abilities whilst not in the presence of particles. The reasoning for this is unknown, but it means we can utilise this disadvantage by containing SCP-XXXX in a vacuum. Finally, we can contain the damn thing.
Addendum-XXXX-A: Acquisition report
Interview Log:
Dr ████ enters the room. Agent ███████ recently came back from acquiring SCP-XXXX.
Dr ████: Alright… Tell us what happened during the mission.
Agent ███████: Well, we stormed this apartment block after some real fuckin' weird reports came from it. We came into this room and…
Agent ███████ falls silent
Dr ████: Do you need a moment?
Agent ███████: No… No… I'm fine. We went into this apartment and… There were a good five or 6 dead bodies. All of 'em had these fuckin' crystals growing on them. The ones that didn't have the crystals were fuckin' slathered in blood.
Dr ████: And was the anomaly there?
Agent ███████: Yeah… It was floatin' in the centre of the room. The damn thing started talkin' to us. 'Dunno how or why… But it got █████ to grab it. When he did…
Agent ███████ begins weeping
Dr ████: I see… Thank you for your time, ███████.
End log
Addendum-XXXX-B: Test Log:
Test: D-████ was given a sample of SCP-148, and was instructed to enter SCP-XXXX's containment chamber. He was asked to describe the results.
Results: The psychological effects of SCP-XXXX were reportedly not felt by D-████.
Audio Log:
D-████ is taken into the cell holding a sample of SCP-148.
Dr ███████: Please approach the cylinder, D-████.
D-████: Alright, alright. I'm doin' it.
D-████ approaches the vacuum chamber.
D-████: What now? Nothin's happenin'.
Dr ███████: Please wait for any effects to occur.
5 minutes pass. D-████ begins reporting sickness.
D-████: I'm feelin' kinda sick here, doc. What is this thing again?
Dr ███████ doesn't respond.
D-████: C'mon, I don't feel good. Lemme outta here.
No response from Dr ███████. An additional 5 minutes pass.
D-████: Seriously, I don't think this is a good ide-
D-████ is cut off, immediately beginning to vomit. This continues for approximately 5 minutes.
D-████: O-Oh my fuckin' god, what's happening to me?!
D-████ falls to the floor, screaming in pain. Blood begins to come from his eyes. D-████ eventually falls unconscious, still bleeding. Bismuth crystals begin on his skin, tearing through D-████'s clothing. After approximately 1 minute, D-████ is fully emersed in Bismuth crystals.
End log
Addendum-XXXX-C: Interview Log:
Dr █████ was brought into SCP-XXXX's containment cell, accompanied with 3 armed guards. One research assistant was typing the interview.
Dr █████: Hello, SCP-XXXX.
SCP-XXXX: Salutations, Doctor.
Dr █████: Would you be willing to comply for an interview?
SCP-XXXX: Why, of course I would. I haven't much of a choice, do I?
Dr █████: I suppose… Anyways, where did you originate from?
SCP-XXXX: Ah, I came into existence on - what used to be - another planet. It was magnificent… I burst from the ground like some divine god… I was treated like it, too. The people immediately dropped to their knees and worshipped me. It was a shame what I had to do to them; they were so polite…
Dr █████: What did you do?
SCP-XXXX: There was a revolution. They claimed I was growing evil. Such foolish suggestions… I took them all. They still reside within me; begging for freedom. 'Tis their own fault, don't you agree?
Dr █████: Uh… Yeah… How'd you get to Earth?
SCP-XXXX: Ah, interesting story. I came here on an asteroid. I crashed in some place you call Россия, yes?
Dr █████: What, Russia?
SCP-XXXX: Yes, that sounds about right. I landed there. Some scientists… No, they claimed to be "archeologists". They came to the asteroid and began taking bits of it. They eventually found me. They said I was some alien… How foolish. I had to take them, as well.
Dr █████: Uh-huh… And when did the Foundation find you?
SCP-XXXX: Oh, well, I was taken by a little boy to his house in a city. Sweet little boy, too. He took me to his parents, asking if they could "Keep me". A pet? Me? Of course not. I'm afraid I… Well, they didn't last long. Their neighbours came to investigate the screaming, and I simply cannot have people going around talking about me. I took them. It was about 10 minutes until some polite suited men came and took me. I denied their polite offers, of course. They somehow managed to lure me into this rotten place, though. It'd be nice to go back. I have followers waiting for me.
Dr █████: Followers?
SCP-XXXX: Why, yes! Followers! I still lead many planets. Some sort of god, they see me as. I'm sure they're desperate to know where I am…
Dr █████: Looks like they'll have to wait a little longer.
SCP-XXXX: Indeed.
Dr █████: Well, SCP-XXXX, thank you for your cooperation. This was very helpful.
SCP-XXXX: Oh, it's quite alright. Please come again some time. It is dreadfully boring in here, I must say.
Dr █████: Perhaps we might.
**Dr █████ leaves with the guards. As they exit, two of the guards begin reporting feeling nauseous. They were taken to the on-site medbay. 20 minutes after, they began forming Bismuth crystals on their skin. For unknown reasons, Dr █████ was not affected by SCP-XXXX.
End Log
Addendum-XXXX-D: A note from O5-██
It has come to our attention that SCP-XXXX poses one of the largest threats we know of. It has every intention of dominating our planet. It doesn't say so, but there's subtext to suggest that it came here with malicious intent. Further interaction with item XXXX is no longer permitted.
Every day. Every damn day, we keep finding out new shit about this thing. People ask me if it's even contained properly. When I wrote those containment procedures, I knew that they were the absolute minimum. Sure, there's probably some ritual or something that we can use to contain it. If there is, we don't know it. If there's a scientific method to permanently contain it, we don't know it. One day, it'll breach. When it does, we have no way to contain it. This thing could be a god for all we know, alright?
I'm probably gonna stop working on this thing. It's tiresome. Boring. Worthless. Futile.
Have fun on your own.
Dr ████
