Item#:SCP-4360
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-4360 is contained within a 3 meter by 3 meter room. There is to be absolutely no video equipment in the room. All videos, photos, or depictions of SCP-4360 are banned. Viewing of SCP-4360 is unlikely and is strictly monitored by the 0-5 Council.
Description: SCP-4360 appears to be a note written approximately the same time of the capture of Paris in World War 2 in France. The note is discolored and is mostly unintelligible. The note is written in both French and English, and the sides of the note are torn. It seems as though it was drafted with urgency as the writing is very poor. DNA tests were run on the note and they discovered that the note was written in blood.
Anyone who views the note report having a series of horrifying and morbid dreams. They also gain the ability to feel things, especially pain and emotions during their dreams. These dreams seem to continue nightly until the victim is drove to insanity, and they either eventually kill themselves or they disappear. After the victim disappears, they will be found dead by a tree with their wrists lacerated. Once you approach the body, you will find an exact copy of SCP-4360.
SCP-4360 is believed to be sapient, but it will only talk when it wants to draw people towards it. SCP-4360 may be responsible for many suicide epidemics all across Europe. SCP-4360 is currently located at Site-19 as of [DATA EXPUNGED]. Anyone who sees SCP-4360 is dedicated SCP-4360-1. SCP-4360-1 is to be locked in a cell and monitored at all times.
SCP-4360 does not only affect humans. It is known to affect primates, house cats, and other SCPs to a degree. It doesn't cause SCPs nightmares however, it just brings depression and makes them extremely unmotivated.
The affects of SCP-4360 are not permanent and tend to disappear after 2 weeks to a month. SCP-4360's affects can not be cured by anything and it is important to note that its affects aren't felt immediately but instead over days or weeks.
Audio log from interview 4360-1
Interviewer: Dr. Alex Dixon, Site-██
Interviewed: Dr ████
[Begin log]
Dr. Dixon: Hello, my name is Dr. Alex Dixon.
Interviewee: I know who you are…
Dr. Dixon: How do you know who I am?
Interviewee: I am not quite sure, I just do… I feel like I have seen you before… Heck. I feel like I have talked to you before…
Dr. Dixon: Your name is ████ I presume.
Interviewee: It would appear so…
Dr. Dixon: How long have you been at Site-19?
(Interviewee takes a long pause and stares at the wall)
Dr. Dixon: Can you please answer the question? I didn't find anything about that question difficult to understand.
Interviewee: Yeah, you would know a lot about understanding wouldn't you?
Dr. Dixon: I am… I am afraid, I don't quite know what you mean.
Interviewee: Do you people know what you are doing? You are housing hundreds of SCPs in one facility… A facility ran off of a system so fragile… The risk of a containment breach is high here, and if one containment breach happens, another one could occur as of a result of that containment breach… It could be a massive domino affect, but it could affect the entire world…
Dr. Dixon: Are you referring to Site- 19?
Interviewee: Yes…
Dr. Dixon: Why are you so unsure of our methods of containment?
(Interviewee seemed reluctant to answer the question)
Interviewee: The last time I had a nightmare due to 4360, I… I saw this facility… I saw pain, death, and gore. In the end… all of the dangerous SCPs contained in this facility manage to break containment and escape the facility. Every last human in this facility was killed. Including me, but when I died, I flew around the world watching as SCPs broke containment all over the world… Slowly, the world was destroyed. The only thing I saw left was a [DATA EXPUNGED]. The [DATA EXPUNGED] had destroyed everything on the planet. It had no mercy… It did not restrain itself. It murdered everything in site… It killed babies, women, children, dogs, and cats…
(Interviewee begins to cry profusely.)
Dr. Dixon: Would you like to take a break?
Interviewee Okay… (Interviewee said as he began to cover his eyes with his hands.
[End Log]
[Begin New Log]
Dr. Dixon: How are you feeling?
Interviewee: Relatively competent.
Dr. Dixon: Okay, we shall continue where we left off. When did you arrive at site- 19?
Interviewee: I want to say… [DATA EXPUNGED] Shouldn't the foundation know this information?
Dr. Dixon: We just want to make sure your brain is still functioning the same way.
Interviewee: Well.. it most certainly is not. (Interviewee laughed)
Dr. Dixon: We know… Are you able to give us any recollection of your dreams. Of course, if they make you feel bad, we won't press you to tell us.
Interviewee: I can tell you the least morbid dream I had.
Dr. Dixon: Go right ahead. I am listening.
Interviewee: I remember, I was sleeping in my childhood house. We lived on a farm house, in Illinois. It would get extremely cold there in the winter. The wind especially made it feel much colder… Anyways… I was woken by a figure. It was humanoid in any way. It seemed to suck in all light almost like a black hole… It was so black… I… I… can't describe it. It grabbed me by the neck and brought me outside. It then proceeded to chain me to a tree. I did my best to break the chain, but the chain was strange. It didn't even feel or seem like metal. Slowly, the black figure brought my entire family out of the house and chained them to the tree. The figure hung my sister by the neck and proceeded to skin her. The figure forced me to eat my sisters heart. He then did the same thing to my mother and my father… He made me watch the entire thing… I was the last one to be skinned. The strange thing however was I went through the pain of the skinning even after I had died. I felt the knife cutting me open… When I woke up, I cried so much that I fell back to sleep and had another nightmare. Lovely, right?
Dr. Dixon: That is terrible. I have never heard anything like that before.
Interviewee: I still don't understand how my mind came up with such a morbid and horrific story.
Dr. Dixon: I really appreciate you sharing this with me. They are telling me I need to leave. Hopefully we will get to talk again…
[End of Log]
It is unknown how subject SCP-4360-1 managed to survive SCP-4360






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