Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Euclid Urgent reclassification required.
Special Containment Procedures: It's no longer contained. It's here. If any Foundation staff finds this document, if anyone finds this document, please concentrate all efforts on freeing us from this thing. Do whatever you can. Use anything you can find. Try anything.
SCP-XXXX-A is kept in standard, sealed storage container at Site-11. It is considered to be safe so long as it is not in active use. Access is limited to level 4 personnel and above. While SCP-XXXX-A presents an anomalous effect when in use, it is harmless so long as it remains inactive.
SCP-XXXX-A is now held in a maximum security storage unit at Site-19. Due to the incident described in Experiment Log XXXX-4, access to staff of all levels is denied, and all experimentation regarding SCP-XXXX-A is forbidden. The use of SCP-XXXX-A could theoretically cause a ΔW-class eclipse-of-consciousness scenario.
SCP-XXXX itself is currently prevented from entering this universe, so can be regarded as indefinitely contained.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a potentially sapient, interdimensional entity that has the ability to contact human subjects via their subconscious during delta wave non-REM sleep, so long as the subject has been made aware of the existence of SCP-XXXX beforehand, and they want to communicate with it of their own free will. Subjects who claim to have communicated with SCP-XXXX during this dreamlike state describe it as a large, vaguely humanoid mass of strands of an unknown composition suspended within a dark, blue/green void. Subjects report feeling nauseous when looking at SCP-XXXX, but compelled to continue looking nonetheless. Those who dream of SCP-XXXX describe its communication as thoughts and feelings that manifest in their mind spontaneously. After multiple encounters with SCP-XXXX, subjects will speak about SCP-XXXX with profuse positivity and religious fervour, claiming that bringing SCP-XXXX into our universe would "save" all of humanity, although the specifics of this remain vague. All subjects tested stated that they believed SCP-XXXX wanted to come closer to them and embrace them, but it was apprehensive for unknown reasons.
SCP-XXXX is referenced in a collection of anglo-saxon manuscripts written around the 9th century, which were bound into a single tome at a later, unknown date. The title of the collection is “ġemǣtaþ sé freá'wine”, which roughly translates to “Dreams of Our Beloved”. The book is currently stored in the secure document storage facility at Site-11.
The collection features several poems describing SCP-XXXX as a “saviour” of the authors of the texts. One poem is an instruction on how to construct an item called “The Lucid Crown”. The poem goes on to explain that the coronet facilitates the communication with SCP-XXXX, and that the “audience with our beloved” can be shared if “another sleeps awake with the wearer of the crown”. It can be assumed that this is referring to the effects of the electromagnetic field produced by The Lucid Crown. It is unclear whether the authors of the texts constructed The Lucid Crown themselves or recovered it from elsewhere.
SCP-XXXX-A is an ornate but roughly constructed coronet matching the description of The Lucid Crown. It is made of copper, featuring eight iridescent blue stones of unknown composition equally spaced around the perimeter. The stones protrude inwards through the coronet so that they make contact with the wearer’s head.
If a subject who is aware of SCP-XXXX sleeps while wearing SCP-XXXX-A, their encounter with SCP-XXXX becomes far more vivid and lucid. All test subjects reported that they believed SCP-XXXX felt far more comfortable approaching them in this encounter, with some reporting that SCP-XXXX was apparently bold enough to reach toward them and lightly stroke their head. While the subject is asleep wearing SCP-XXXX-A, the stones surrounding it emit an anomalous electromagnetic field at a frequency outside the range measurable by standard equipment, which causes anyone in range to instantly enter Stage 3 Non-REM sleep (See Experiment Log XXXX-2). Anyone affected by this field will share the dream of the wearer of SCP-XXXX-A. The range of this field is approximately 1m variable. (see Experiment Log XXXX-4).
One passage of note from "Dreams of Our Beloved" describes a procedure that was explained to the author by SCP-XXXX during a dream. The procedure appears to be a ceremony designed to allow SCP-XXXX to enter our universe permanently as a corporeal manifestation. To perform the ceremony, a volunteer must wilfully wear SCP-XXXX-A while sleeping outdoors, and have it struck by lightning whilst communing with SCP-XXXX. The manner in which SCP-XXXX manifests in our universe is not described. No mention of success or failure to perform this ceremony is recorded in the collection. The low probability of a precise lightning strike on the coronet suggests that successful completion of the ceremony is unlikely.
Experiment logs:
Date: 19/05/18
D-2374 was picked from a group of potential test subjects due to his willingness to communicate with SCP-XXXX in return for improved living conditions. D-2374 is placed in a standard human containment cell with bedding and monitoring equipment. Subject falls asleep after 20 minutes and sleeps for approximately 6 hours. Subject is visibly slightly restless during the final 30 minutes of sleep. Subject interviewed by Dr Jennifer Alexander after waking.
Dr Alexander: Did you sleep well?
D-2374: Yeah, kind of.
Dr Alexander: Did you dream?
D-2374 appears visibly uncomfortable.
D-2374: Yeah, I did.
Dr Alexander: What did you dream of? Do you remember?
D-2374: The thing you guys told me about. Him.
Dr Alexander: SCP-XXXX?
D-2374: I think he's called The Night Emperor. I think that's what he wants to be called. Sorry…um, I mean, yeah, Him.
Dr Alexander: OK. What does SCP-XXXX look like?
D-2374: It's…difficult to look at him. It made me feel sick. Like, motion sickness or something like that.
Dr Alexander: But what did it, or he, actually look like?
D-2374: He's human-ish, I think, but made of strands of something. Like hair floating in water.
Dr Alexander: OK. Did he say anything to you?
D-2374 appears to have relaxed somewhat.
D-2374: Sort of. I thought what he was thinking somehow, if that makes sense. He wants to be with us. It's kind of fuzzy, but he needs us to sleep before he can…save us?
Dr Alexander: What does he mean by "save us"? Save us from what?
D-2374: I…we must sleep. Just sleep. I don't know.
Dr Alexander: Thank you. That will be all.
D-2374: He wants to be with us. I'm certain of that much.
Dr Alexander: Thank you.
Interview terminated.
Date: 20/05/18
D-2374 is placed into the same containment cell as used in Experiment XXXX-1. This is a repeat of the first experiment, but this time D-2374 slept while wearing SCP-XXXX-A. After the subject had been asleep for 6 hours, they became visibly restless, as noted in Experiment XXXX-1. At this time, Dr Robert Chapman entered the containment cell to check the EEG equipment attached to D-2374. As Dr Chapman leant over, he fell unconscious and collapsed onto D-2374.
The impact immediately woke D-2374 and Dr Chapman. Both D-2374 and Dr Chapman claim they briefly saw each other within D-2374’s dream before they woke up. D-2374 claimed to have been dreaming that he was suspended within a void awaiting an audience with The Night Emperor when Dr Chapman suddenly appeared next to him and they both woke up.
Interference in telemetry from the equipment shows that the range of the field was around 1m.
Date: 22/05/18
D-2374 is placed into the same containment cell with SCP-XXXX-A, in a repeat of Experiment XXXX-2. As D-2374 enters the restless phase of sleep, D-2376, who has had SCP-XXXX explained to them, is moved to within 1m of D-2374’s bed in a wheelchair by Dr Robert Chapman. As D-2376 enters the field, she instantly falls asleep. Upon awakening, they are interviewed together by Dr Jennifer Alexander.
Dr Alexander: So, did you both see each other in the dream? Did you see SCP-XXXX?
D-2374 and D-2376 smile intensely at each other and reach across the table to hold hands.
D-2376: Yes! We did! We saw each other and our beloved granted us an audience!
Dr Alexander: Stay back in your chairs please. What do you mean by "beloved"?
D-2374 (to D-2376): Our Beloved! He will be with us soon. As soon as we sleep! As soon as we all sleep!
Dr Alexander: OK, but did he say anything specific to you both?
D-2374: He’s delighted that your Foundation is taking an interest in him, but he can only save us if we sleep. All of us.
D-2374 becomes agitated.
D-2374: Tell everyone. Everyone must know His Message. He can only perform His Work if all of our minds look away.
Dr Alexander: Save us from what? What work is it…He…planning to do?
D-2374 and D-2376 in unison: Wait! Wait and rest. We must sleep. Only when we awaken will we behold our Beloved's work!
Dr Alexander audibly sighs.
Dr Alexander: That’ll do.
Interview terminated
Date: 23/05/18
The experiment was intended to be a repeat of Experiment XXXX-2, with D-2374 given a list of specific questions to ask SCP-XXXX. After being locked into the containment cell, D-2374 got out of bed, crouched down and pushed his head against the wall, inserting one of SCP-XXXX-A’s protrusions into a power socket before security staff could stop him.
At that moment, all staff in the western half of Site-11 instantly fell asleep. Dr Michael Cross, who was sat just outside of the radius of the field in his laboratory, raised the alarm after several of his laboratory technicians dropped unconscious to the floor at the same time. Several staff members rushed into the field to assist their colleagues, but also fell unconscious. Site-11 was put on full Code Red lockdown and all staff commanded to remain at their current locations.
Diagnostic tests on Foundation radio equipment estimate that the radius of the field was approximately 76m.
Post incident interviews revealed that all affected staff shared a common dream of SCP-XXXX. The dream consisted of all affected subjects suspended together in a blue/green void, as SCP-XXXX delivered a “sermon” to them by projecting comforting thoughts and an insistence that they spread its message so that it may save humanity and join us in our world. While communing with the subjects, SCP-XXXX extended a bundle of fibrous tendrils to each person that wrapped around their heads and extended outwards, forming a web of fibres between them.
D-1234 woke up approximately 7 hours after the incident, followed by all other affected personnel. Everyone who had experienced the dream woke up weeping with joy and eager to embrace one another. All subjects were insistent that the Foundation must perform the ceremony described in "Dreams of Our Beloved" as soon as feasibly possible.
Class-A amnestics were administered to all affected staff. All affected D-Class personnel were terminated, including D-2374 and D-2376.
09/06/2018
I'm so sorry. My name is Dr Rebecca Powell of Site-19. I don't have the authorisation to edit this document, but I'll deal with the fallout from that if we get out of this. I was right. I read through the "Dreams of Our Beloved" during my research into extradimensional anomalies and I recognised what's happening straight away. Someone's done it. I have no idea who, why, or where, but they've done it. I blacked out during the night shift at my desk earlier, and now I'm awake with this stuff stuck to, and possibly in, my head. I can't really turn too well, but I think it extends out of the door and down the corridor. I called out for help, but either everyone's knocked out or I'm the only one here.
I can't get it off my head. If I struggle against it, it just gets tighter. If I try and pull it out, it feels like it burrows in deeper. I think it's best to just leave it alone for now. I can't move, but I can at least type at my terminal.
10/06/2018
The initial shock has subsided, but I've not slept at all. I feel OK though. This is going to sound strange, but I think I can feel what other people are feeling, or maybe thinking, elsewhere. Like we're connected through this stuff. Now I've calmed down a little, I feel good. Actually, really good despite the circumstances. I think everyone else does too. Still, I'm kind of seizing up a bit and I really need to get up and stretch.
I tried sawing through the stuff on my head with my keys, but every time I cut through a piece, it just reattaches. It's organic, I think. Cold to the touch, but possibly alive somehow. It has a kind of blueish glow to it that seems to shimmer slightly to match the patterns of my thoughts.
I don't feel thirsty or hungry yet, which is odd.
11/06/2018
Still not slept. I can feel it. It's in there somewhere. I think others out there are convinced it's going to save us from something. I don't know what or how. It feels like all of humanity is just waiting. I'm really aching now. I need to get up and stretch my back. I don't feel so good any more.
I've had some time to think about what's happening, and I'm going to request reclassification of SCP-XXXX and archive the old containment procedures. They're useless now anyway. I know it's a huge breach of protocol, but if anyone else even reads this again I'll consider it a win. I'll try and sleep again after I've done that.
I'm starting to panic now.
12/06/2018
Still awake. Still waiting. The waiting and not being able to sleep is becoming agonising. There's nothing I can do but wait. Everyone's waiting. I feel something. I think it's SCP-XXXX itself. Himself. I think we betrayed him. I don't know how or why. Still, some remain faithful. To their beloved.
I close my eyes for hours and nothing happens.
14/06/2018
Still waiting. Exhausted but awake.
19/06/2018
nothing i can do. just wait and wait and wait. still awake. all i can feel is despair and the desperation of the faithful. you gave them your word. do something. let me sleep. let us sleep. you're killing us
20/06/2018
i can't stay like this this any more. others are disappearing. quieter. every hour. quieter and quieter. the blue is getting fainter. He's still just watching. please let me sleep please please let me fucking sleep.
21/06/2018
no more