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Item #: ???
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedure: SCP- ??? has yet to be fully contained by Foundation custody. SCP- ??? lives in the African Savana, in a hut currently watched by Foundation personnel. Any attempt to meet SCP- ??? is unauthorized, and any attempt made by staff to go near SCP- ???’s hut or SCP- ??? itself will have all staff and personnel involved be neutralized. All interviewers are to not return after the interview is complete, and to stay at the hut SCP- ??? lived in for twenty- four hours. All interview logs are to be sent remotely, with no physical contact being made by any personnel towards the interviewer.
Description: SCP-??? is a human, who’s main anomalous effect being the complete destruction of any man-made structure or human being within a twenty-four hour time span. This destruction occurs by means of natural disaster, and SCP- ??? has no control over which disaster takes place. This effect is localized entirely within a radius of five kilometers around SCP- ??? and all effected subjects. Any physical contact with SCP- ??? is lethal, even when wearing protective gear. SCP- ??? takes the form of a Caucasian old man, despite being able to change into any form or shape he has viewed. This shape is made entirely of SCP- ???’s skin and is unable to form into rock or any other material. SCP- ??? is also impossible to harm or damage, with the natural disaster that occurs near it not affected SCP- ???, or any clothing currently on SCP- ???.
Discovery: SCP-??? Was discovered in 9/20/██, after multiple cyclones and earthquakes were reported around the same area. SCP- ??? was the only survivor of all of these events, with only SCP- ???’s hut standing after the city of ██████ was wiped out by a meteor strike.
Interviewed: SCP-???
Interviewer: Researcher ██████ Collerling
<Begin Log>
Collerling: Hello, SCP- ???, we are conducting this interview to find out the full extent of you ability.
SCP- ???: I told you all before, I don’t know why this happens. And I sure as hell want it to stop.
Collerling: Do you know how you gained this anomalous trait?
SCP- ???: No, as I said before to you guys, no. I know one day I went to see a movie with my wife, I fell asleep, only to wake up to a fractured skull and- (SCP- ??? remains silent for fifteen minutes) as soon as I touched it it falls to pieces. Looked around to find have the town is just grey ash. A meteor hit the town, wiped it clean. After a while a cop from another town rolled in, offered to get me up out of the crater. The moment I took his hand he drops dead on the ground. I grabbed his gun and shot myself. Figured I’d end it all. That when I found out I was a fuckin’ immortal.
Collerling: We can schedule online therapy if you believe this was traumatizing.
SCP- ???: No, I’ve accepted that I’m just death.
Collerling: You believe your death?
SCP-???: Yeah, death. Every single thing I touch dies. Every flower, every man or woman or child on earth could die by me. You’ll even die by me.
Collerling: I understand that.
(Collerling then proceeds to send the recording to Foundation staff, and exits SCP- ???’s hut)
After two hours, Researcher ██████ Collerling was killed by an oncoming flood. His body has not been recovered by the Foundation.
