Karve

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-xxxx is to be contained in a standard low-security cell with basic furnishings and a school desk (with a chair). All items in the cell must be treated with corrosion protection. SCP-xxxx is allowed to have books to read. They are usually some popular science books and magic books. SCP-xxxx has a normal dietary requirement. Communicating with SCP-xxxx once a week is necessary. Protective clothing is needed while meeting SCP-xxxx.

Description: SCP-xxxx is an Asian male whose age is about 17 years old, 182cm in height. SCP-xxxx claimed to be an student studying in ██████ High School. The object seems to have suffered a lot, resulting in skin scarring due to binding and cutting. SCP-xxxx always appears to be gloom and cowardly because of some unpleasant experiences before containment. It often overly immerses in memories. SCP-xxxx curls up at the corner of its cell at most of the time, occasionally reading the books provided by the Foundation on the school desk. What is worth noting that, although there is a standard single bed in the cell, SCP-xxxx seems to prefer sleeping on the desk.
The body structure of SCP-xxxx is the same as those of normal human beings' and is still running normally. However, its body stops growing older for some reasons. What's more, SCP-xxxx's body fluid contains a small amount of acidic substances. When SCP-xxxx is frightened or hurt by something or somebody, it will spray high purity orange acid through its mouth. The farthest distance the acid can be sprayed is 3m. The acid is strong enough to corrode most organic and inorganic matters. Even SCP-xxxx itself is affected: all of its internal organs are slightly damaged by acid. Though it is not fatal, SCP-xxxx said this made it feel miserable.
The sensitive character of SCP-xxxx causes its unusual nature can be triggered very easily. However, most of the time, SCP-xxxx will deflect to avoid hurting other people. SCP-xxxx also has claimed many times that it hates its unusual nature. Communication and psychotherapy are believed to make SCP-xxxx more cooperative with the Foundation's research though SCP-xxxx says these are useless to it.

Addendum-Discovery: Frequent strange incidents of injury that occurred in several different high schools one after another from ██/██/████ to ██/██/████ in Melbourne, Australia was noticed by the Foundation. Victims' bodies had been corroded to varying degrees.Then the Foundation found that all the events occurred after a same student transfer to those schools.They finally confirmed that the student was an abnormal object and contained it at ██████ High School in ██/██/████. Before this, the object's abnormality caused a schoolgirl to die. This incident was later falsely claimed to be caused by emotional disputes.

Interview Log xxxx-1:

Interviewed: SCP-xxxx

Interviewer: Dr.█████

Foreword: This is the first interview log about SCP-xxxx. It was not long before the object being removed to the Foundation at that time and its mood was very unstable.

<Begin Log, 9.26 AM>

Dr.█████: Good morning, SCP-x…xxx.

SCP-xxxx was sitting beside the school desk. It sprayed orange acid towards Dr.█████ when she came in. Dr.█████ sidestepped at once.

SCP-xxxx: What do you want, lady? What do you want?!!!! You frightened me! Oh gosh, I'm really fed up！Now I'm completely a monster! I can't get alone with anybody any more!!! You understand?!!

Dr.█████: Calm down, SCP-xxxx. This is just an interview.

SCP-xxxx: Calm down? Ah, yeah. I used to be a calm one, but that didn't make any sense! You know?! No matter I transferred to which school, I would still be bullied!! Things became even worse after my friend abandoned me. The person who always hurt others in the school turned into me! I started to do so even I was very reluctant!

Dr.█████: That sounds bad.

SCP-xxxx: It is! When I watched those people being corroded by my secretion and screaming helplessly, I felt I was about to crash!! Oh man, I bet this sense of guilt will follow me through my life, especially the one to █████████!

Dr.█████: █████████?

SCP-xxxx: My first lover, and also…the first person I killed.

Dr.█████: I see. So why did you kill her?

SCP-xxxx: Why should I tell you?! Are you the police?

Dr.█████: No, but…

SCP-xxxx: God, it's all in a mess!! You don't have the reason to know my story! GET OUT! I don't want to spray this nauseous solution towards you again!

<End Log, 9.28 AM>

Note: SCP-xxxx is more vigilant and irritable than I thought. Direct attempts to communicate may not achieve good results. I think we should first let it know who we are. I mean, add a book about the Foundation in those it reads.
——Dr.█████

Interview Log xxxx-2:

Interviewed: SCP-xxxx

Interviewer: Dr.█████

Foreword: The second interview was carried out █ weeks after the first one. SCP-xxxx no longer had violent resistance after having a general idea about the Foundation and asked to meet Dr.█████ again. SCP-xxxx was observed that it took more time to read the book about the Foundation and other books about magic and curse.

<Begin Log, 10.25 AM>

Dr.█████: Good morning, SCP-xxxx. How are you today?

SCP-xxxx: A little better than before, but still terrible.

Dr.█████: I see. At least you look more cooperating.

SCP-xxxx: True. I must apologize for my rudeness before, Dr.█████. I feel you may be the one who is more helpful than the police. They won't even believe what happened to me. I really need your help.

Dr.█████: All right, don't worry. I'll ask you some questions in this interview and you can just tell me the truth without caring about how unrealistic it sounds. I have to know you well before helping you.

SCP-xxxx: Reasonable. I'm ready.

Dr.█████: Good, then…are you born with your abnormality?

SCP-xxxx: No, it…it was a mistake caused by my friend and me.

Dr.█████: Can you be more specific?

SCP-xxxx: Well, this is a long story. Would you mind me to narrate it?

Dr.█████: Go ahead.

SCP-xxxx: I used to be a normal student as my friend. Emmm…except we were always bullied at school no matter how many times we had transferred to another one. I told you about that before. You know? Some students of my age always have various reasons to trouble others.We tried different ways to integrate into the collective, but we were always excluded.We endured for about two years until my friend could not bear that. He decided to take revenge. I strongly disapproved of his idea, but I still asked him what he wanted to do, and he said he was going to use black magic.

Dr.█████: Black magic?

SCP-xxxx: You can't really believe that, right? I thought he was just joking as well. Although he was really keen on everything about magic, I didn't think I need to be worried because everyone was told magic was just an imaginary thing…

Dr.█████: Yeah, yeah, I understand. Can you just focus on telling how you gained your abnormality?

SCP-xxxx: All right…I found my friend got many kinds of strange things from different sources and mixed them together in an unbelievable way. He told me that it would be successful after he had that mixture with a strong acid. Of course, I wouldn't let him do such a stupid thing. Everyone knows that people who eat strong acids will die. When I stopped him from swallowing that disgusting thing, it had a strong reaction in the container on my friend's hand. I saw it turned into an orange liquid and it sprayed on my face…I can't remember what happened later. I only know when I was conscious again, I was almost immersed in the orange liquid. And my friend was missing.

Dr.█████: So that was the time you became extraordinary？

SCP-xxxx ignored Dr.█████ and kept on talking about its experience.

SCP-xxxx: I was afraid when I found he was gone. It felt like I was abandoned in the hell. Everything that touched the orange liquid was corroded, including my own clothes. When I found myself almost unhurt and vomited the same liquid, I knew I had become a monster…and ewww, I really don't want to recall how I left my friend's house that day…

SCP-xxxx started to cry. Its tears were a little orange.

Dr.█████: OK, Let's call it a day. I think that's enough. Don't let tears stay on your face too long. Your body fluids are also corrosive to yourself.

SCP-xxxx: I know that! Hey, Dr.█████, don't you want to know why I killed █████████? Dear, it was so "funny"! We loved each other. Then we kissed. Then I vomited because of my tense and her head was melted! That's what it was! I'm really fed up with the daily death cycle of being frightened, vomiting and hurting others. I don't know what I have done wrong. All I want to do is integrate into others…but I know you now, Dr.█████. You will have a way to help me out, won't you?

Dr.█████: What do you mean by "help you out"? If you want us to kill you, I'm sorry, we can't do it.

SCP-xxxx: I'm not going to make it hard for you. I have been looking for ways to break my curse, but I'm not cut out for this. Maybe you can help me crack it. You seem to be good at dealing with things that can't be explained by science,right? I really want to return to normal life, so please!

Dr.█████: I'll report your request to my superiors.

<End Log, 10.31 AM>