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Dear Diary? Notebook ██-██-2019
God I haven't done one of these since High School, I'm fucking excited
So, one of my old mates sold me this book, Guide to Magic: 101. I thought this shit was a scam. NO!
I tried this motherfucker out. I did a simple weather spell. BOOM! IT STARTED FUCKING RAINING!!
I am going to do some wild shit with this.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2019
I've been hard at work. I've already tried contacting demons. First one didn't really work. The blood too lame for them or something. So I upped the stakes. I tried casting a summon for a goat, and it worked. A goat fucking climbed out of my BATHTUB!!!. Crazy shit.
So, I killed it, carved some symbols I got off a Demonology book I bought, and began the ritual.
I summoned some weak demon I didn't bother to get the name of, and since I got the typical holy water and cross from some poor smuck. Didn't even know what hit 'em. Anyways, yeah, I made a deal with that demon. Classic shit right? Now, the deal was. I get access to tools dedicated to sacrifices and making stronger spells and casts, and he, being the good boy demon he is, gets a few children thrown through portal he'll so graciously help me construct. I've killed kids before, so this shouldn't be that hard.
But before I start getting this into it I should probably get a new lock.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
I've got a new lock!! No more intrusions by that shitty fucking landlord.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
Alright. I got a special little sacrificial dagger and a few books from the Demon. And this is legit. The blade has like, special bone in it, and has a skull on the hilt? It's the hilt right?
Anyways, yeah. I already gave the cunt a child. He took it and said it had a good, tasty soul. Weird. Anyways, I'll test this shit out. I've been researching giving objects powers. I already made a bag of chips that could float, but it got caught in the fan, and it's properties disappeared… sad.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
THIS WORKS!! I did a shitty ritual I made for myself. Used a combination of two spells or casts or whatever and made a MAGIC FUCKING BOTTLE!! It refills itself with whatever I pour in it!! At this rate, I'll never have to leave my house!! I'll give it some other properties too, for the heck of it.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
The bottle was fun and all to do, and it is really impressive. Who thought I could make a bottle that kills people?? Shit's useful for getting kids for the demon as well. Although he complains that the live ones are better. Pervert.
Anyways, I'm becoming more ambitious.
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
I know what I'm going to fucking do next! I'll CAST A SPELL ON MYSELF! I'LL BE IMMORTAL! But what I have so far is not enough. I need to call a stronger demon for assistance. Wish me luck.
(Further pages have noteable damage to them, althought transcribeable information was still recorded. Unsalvagable text is indicated with [- -] marks.)
Dear Notebook ██-██-2020
I've summoned something too big. Too bad. This is not good. He demanded too much. But I can- -and manage to get through this. The demon- -want more children. More sacrifices. And he wants- -get that. It's just not possible. But I'll find a way to get around this request.
The bottle. The thing I used to take those kids? It had the power to- -, I could kill a- - with it! If I can just get it to…
I might just kill something more powerful then I could ever imagine soon. Wish- -.]
Dear Notebook - -█-2020
I've been leading it along. I've- -so far, but It's only a matter of time before the police notice. The landlord has been- - need to do it. I don't have a choice. I'll- -a god. Death will be a- -be spared from. But I may not have time.
I've been- -it can be weakened. I just need to do the correct- -no power. It will not be able to kill me fast enough. The bottle. The flask is my- -hope. I feel it. I need to get- -and make the ritual. I have the candles, and the- -knife will come in handy.
I may not have time left.
Dear- -20
I did it. They're- -bottle now. I need to- -however, or they will get out. I've already prepared the ritual. I have the crosses, the ritual knife, the- -however, I need my own power to- -sacrifice mysef? It needs a- -strong enough- -contain it- -but… I have no choice. He would- -either way. The invincibility was- -but it could not save- -was too simple. Or maybe the task was- -much for it. Who knows. I don't- -hurts. I can feel it move inside of- -but it never settles. Maybe- -this way. Death- -seem so bad anymore.
At least- -taking a demon with me.
- -
- -my last log. The time- -ritual. Candles are- -sacrifice left to do- -
Farewell
The rest of the pages were empty, or completely destroyed. Interpretations are that The Creator was a man obsessed with rituals, magic, and other anomalous activity. He created SCP-#### and another anomalous object, now neutralized. With context from the notes, it is now known that The Creator died by sacrificing himself to contain a demon he contacted that was more powerful then he intended.
SCP-#### possesses some anomalous capabilities that the foundation has not discovered so far, involving either containment or neutralization of subjects it is used on.
Testing has been conducted by Senior Researcher ███████, to find out how to activate this activity, but it has proven unsuccessful.