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DATE: 18 Feb 2021 10:36

Item #: SCP-███████████

Object Class: Euclid-Keter

Special Containment Procedures:

As of this time, there is currently no information when, how, or where Item SCP - ███████████ came from. The first appearance of this SCP is mainly derived from a "door", standing at 6 meters high 4 metres wide and 1 metre deep (19.7×13.1×3.3 ft) with over 200 figures depicting what appears to be multiple galaxies in a hellish landscape, had managed to emerge from out of nowhere. To the acknowledgement of research thus far, it has come to the conclusion that this "door" appears to shift every month from one site to another at random order. The first sighting of this "Door" appeared from Site 0, which immediately caused massive concern for security should the entity be to make contact with SCP-001. All current manner of research and understanding has so far proven futile, and at worse incomprehensible. Under ████-███-██████, all personnel are required to stay as far back from the "door" as possible and allow Class D subjects to enter the door. Should subjects manage to return from the "door" they are to be immediately questioned and then terminated.

24 Hour monitor of the door is to be expected, and all Agents are to take immediate action should SCP - ███████████ ever show any possible signs of appearing through the door, all agents are required to inform Administrator and all other Overseer-level agents, along with taking any form of necessary action in the event of SCP - ███████████ change of attitude. At this present time, this has not currently developed, but all manner of action will be required should the situation change, or if SCP - ███████████ is to show signs of such behaviour.

Description: Based on the eye witness account of the few Class D subjects that managed to survive contact whatever awaits on the other side of the "door", it has been decided from the O5-Counsil that all agents are to consult the Patmos series of Emergency Orders. Previous cases of Class D subjects had succumbed to madness upon mentioning the entity's name, be it through speaking in the English Language or an attempt of speaking in a Eldritch dialect. This has resulted in leaving behind de-evolved caveman paintings on walls covered in D-Class subjects' own blood before passing out or Self-Termination. From what little data and personal information acquired from either D-Class members or Drones, it has come to the confirmation from Drone - 004 on the 01/02/20 that the entity beyond the "door" is a gigantic Squid-like creature of unknown size, length, width and height with a large, singular eye at the direct centre seemingly endless tentacles that act as limbs. From the ramblings and conversation of the insane subjects that managed to barely survive the encounter, this is a being of gargantuan proportions.

It is not currently known as to how many tentacle limbs the entity possesses, but is theorised to be within the thousands, all of which appear to have spikes pultruding along the under section of the tentacles. The measurement of such spikes currently remains unknown. However, upon closer examination of the image from Drone - 004, it is possible that these spikes have unnatural height adjustment, ranging from sharing the exact same measurement as the "door", to being the equal size of Mount Everest. After selecting the key D-Class subjects that have somehow recollected some manner of sanity left within themselves, It is come to the decision that the entity is currently residing from either: A. A pocket dimension, B. outside the own Universe, or C. The possibly the entity is outside any universe based on the research of the Multiverse theory. The combination of Level 4 reports stimulate that it is acting as some form of "Witness", apparently 'watching' the evolutionary progression of a chosen species. based on the conversations and evidence of D-Class personnel that have self-terminated from Interrogation, it is believed that this entity has "seen" multiple universes come and go, leaving this universe no different than the others. How this is possible, is still open to debate. Upon confirmation of the entity's name also activities some form of kill switch, causing a Class D survivor to commit immediate suicide from out of desire and also fear.

Addendum:

Addendum ███████████-a: Experimentation re: SCP-███████████-2's effective range.

1. EXPERIMENT A: 1 Class-D personnel instructed to approach the "Door" to meet SCP-███████████ as closely as possible on foot. Result: 98% of all Class D subjects have been terminated inside the "Door", the remaining 2% that returned from the door shown extreme signs of madness and a mental de-evolved state due to the cavemen paintings on the walls in their own blood. Only a tiny section of Class D individuals did not show signs of mental de-evolution but with heightened intelligence but with a much aggressive mental instability. Upon termination of Class-D personnel within one site, the "Door" appears to disappear and seems to emerge within another site.

Addendum ███████████-a: Experimentation re: SCP-███████████ contact with sentient life. - Authorisation by Administrator approved.

1. EXPERIMENT Ai: 1 Class-D personnel instructed to enter through the the "Door" to meet SCP-███████████ and to return.

Result: More testing required. All Class-D subjects that have participated with the experience at Site [REDACTED] are to be terminated immediately.

2. EXPERIMENT Aii: 1 Class-D Personnel equipped via body camera named: Drone-004 to meet with SCP-███████████ and to return.

Result: Following errant transmission was received by Foundation personnel.

Incident Log, 01/02/2020: At 03:21 UTC, Class D- subject designated "D-1920" arrived at the interrogation room by armed guards. Full restraining jacket was advised
in order to safely contain the test subject. Personnel's mental state was appalling upon inspection, yet full Q&A was still advised in order to gain information on what happened. Because of the unpredictable and currently zero knowledge of SCP-███████████ thus far, deadly force will be authorised upon the sole surviving Class D unit if mental stability continues to deteriorate.

Dr. Peterson: This is Dr. Willhelm Peterson initiating interrogation. Date is February 1st 2020 - Recording of Tape 01-97-X-7612 is underway. Today's subject of interest is Class D- Subject 'D-1920.' Upon clarification of the SCP Foundation, clearance has been given to personnel of Level 4 or higher to ask the Class D personnel a question in regard to direct contact with SCP-███████████. For reasons, the purpose of this interview is to understand more about what exactly happened and to figure out the understanding and origin of this Item Unit…

Assistant Moors: Dr. Willhelm, is this really necessary? Look at him. Whatever he made contact with just broke him, and then tormented his mind beyond repair.

Dr. Peterson: Shows clear evident of ignoring Assistant Jonathan Moors concern Do you know why you are here D-1920?

D-1920: Evident of constant rocking motion. Facial look is of a mortified and traumatic expression with saliva drooling from the mouth. Eyes bloodshot red and skin colour had turned almost completely pale.

Dr. Peterson: D-1920. Do you hear me? Failure to compl-

D-1920: Its watching… Always watching…. Great Eye starring…. Always Stares… Eternal silence within the infinite darkness…

Dr. Peterson: Great eye? Infinite Darkness? Can you describe the size of this Eye?

D-1920: Impossible to say…. The Great Eye is all there is… Radiant… Glorious… HAHAHAHHH… Hheeeeeh… The spikes… Mountains… Tentacles of Endless Proportions…

Assistant Moors: For god's sake, is this interview going to be nothing more but riddles!?

Dr. Peterson: Moors, please!

D-1920: Spikes upon the tentacles… tall… Monolithic… The Eye… The core centre… The sole point showing a light….

Dr. Peterson: Seen taking notes So SCP-███████████ is a being of gargantuan size, with a single eye, surrounded by total darkness… Is it aware?

D-1920: It knows… It knows who we are… The planet… The Universe… It can see everything…

Dr. Peterson: Is SCP-███████████ dangerous? Does it want to harm humanity?

D-1920: … Learning… Quietly… Watching… Hateful… Yet Loving… Malice…. Yet Curious….

Dr. Peterson: How does it feel about the Foundation?

D-1920: … Curious… Laughable at best… HehehehHEHehheh…. A futile goal…

Dr. Peterson: It believes our work is for nothing?

D-1920: HAhhHAhahahha… No… But also Yes…

Dr. Peterson: Is SCP-███████████ aware of the other Item Units.

D-1920: It knows… He cares little… All except one…

Dr. Peterson: Who?

D-1920: S… S…… S… S…

Assistant Moors: Spit it out! The Doctor wants to know which one!

D-1920: 001.

Both Dr. Peterson and Moors took the moment to look at each other with worry before scribbling notes and returning to face D-1920. They have noticed the D-Class Personnel taking a much frightful tone.

D-1920: It… It can see us right now…. Noticed with a increased breathing, his eyes just staring at the wall to the right It-It's looking at me! It can see me!! It can see us!! IT'S ALREADY HERE!!

Dr. Peterson: D-1920! I ask that you control yourself! I SAID CONTRO-

Incident Report:

D-1920 entered into a sporadic and hyperventilating frenzy, screaming at the top of his lungs. Faecal defecation and urine leakage was made evident by the repugnant smell. D-1920 ran towards the very mentioned wall and proceeded to slam his head to the wall repeatedly, blood exposed from the damaged frontal lobe and excessive force caused the D-Class Personnel to self-terminate. All matter of SCP-███████████ is to continue immediately upon this critical information gathering. It is also made evidently clear to whatever SCP-███████████ is, it is also watching the actions of D-class personnel's every move the moment they leave the door. Further analysis is required on how to conter this psychological link between the D-Class subjects and the SCP. The image gathered from the body camera 'Drone-004' gave the answer to what SCP-███████████ looks like…

Upon observing the image, it is strong possibility that [REDACTED].

Footnotes

1. SCP-2922

2. Caretakers are allowed to forcefully administer the medication if necessary.

3. And we intend it to remain that way.

4. At the time, our captured brethren were held at the same Site as Father; unfortunately our attempts to reach him were tainted by the lies he has been fed.

5. The Gift of Design, and all the knowledge that comes with it belongs to Father and Father alone. That is final.

6. Sister Tee Vee is not the sibling of Brother Tee Vee, but rather a distant cousin.

7. You need not worry Father, no one will hurt you ever again.

8. These chips were designed to assimilate the neural cells of an individual's brain, erasing both the consciousness and subconscious, effectively transforming humanity into an organic robot.

9. The location of this container is on a need to know basis, following the events described in IncidentReport-5245-B

10. All pronouns referring to SCP-5245-1-H have been changed from 'it' to 'she' at the request of Dr. Bell. Similar requests have been made for SCP-5245-2, SCP-5245-3, and SCP-5245-5, however this request was denied.

11. Barley

12. SCP-5245-4 is considered neutralized by foundation staff. It is discouraged to look any further into the topic. Researchers working on SCP-5245 need not worry about SCP-5245-4. If you are found looking into SCP-5245-4, beyond the scopes of the provided document, you may be transferred to a different project. This is your only warning.

13. Codename: Pigheaded Pacifiers

14. Note that the entirety of the life form must be deceased, if you are skeptical of this statement, see IncidentReport-5245-A

15. Dr. Hark is permitted to go to SCP-5245-2's farm on her time off from work at the foundation

16. At the request of Junior Researcher Armon, I will explain that this means goat-like

17. Favorite teams include The New York Yankees and the Chicago cubs

18. Name redacted at own request

19. a stage one hive mind is when all senses and memories are shared between subjects but each have there own unique mind and can only access memories when we feel like it

20. They don’t know the entire extent of are anomalous abilities bummer isn’t it a foundation dedicated to researching and containing anomalies suppose to know more about us

21. so you thought looking at the footnote will revealed more about us you are correct this time

+ Int[data lost]

Us:[we fixed him us]

dr.wood: [They tried to redact his name but that is wrong Isn’t it?

Foreword: [This is the log they tried to hid for no reason strange isn’t it?]

<Begin Log, [why do you want to know the time it is unimportant]>

Dr.wood: so who created you as there is a unknown signature on the bottom of all scp-xxxx instances which could correlate to it.

Us: [they tried to hide it but why? This is what we said] “people that were of the most pure made this vessel for me”

Dr. wood: you didn’t give me a answer

us: we did but you aren’t very perceptive.

Dr.wood: so us again who are these people you call the most pure?

Us: We already said it we will not repeat it.

Dr.wood: next question are there more of you us?

us: [ they changed this but isn’t the truth what we should tell?] there are more of us we don’t look the same though.

Dr.wood: ( he looked very nervous when we saw him) not what I expected. so who are they?

us: you’ll find out soon enough.

Dr.wood: [expletive] what are you doing! [ we were trying to tell him]

<End Log, [o do you still want the time ? You should be worried about appeasing us in are new vessel]>

Closing Statement: [ we had to get him he is pure now he is fixed soon you will be to]

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DATE: 18 Feb 2021 04:59

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Safe

Object Acquisition SCP-XXXX was found in █████ ████ flea market in ██████ Texas on 06-██-20██ being sold by an elderly male. When questioned he had no memory of ever making or owning the artifact. Two field team members succumbed to its effects before foundation members forbid direct physical contact with SCP-XXXX. resulting in memory augmentation of more than 30 civilians

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept in a 0.5m x 0.5m x 0.5m plexiglass box. access to the artifact is restricted to Dr. B.W. Thurman and authorized personnel. Any attempt to interact with SCP-XXXX by un-authorized personel will be grounds for immediate apprehension, imprisonment and questioning followed by B-Class amnestics treatment

Description: SCP-XXXX is a ring made of 100% pure amber that has shown multiple anomalous properties. Personel witch come into contact with SCP-XXXX show increased desire to wear it on the left hand ring finger. Once worn the subject is transported to varied locations at seemingly random intervals, D-class test subjects are rarely recovered and so are forced to wear an explosive collar set to detonate after a certain amount of time, only after being recovered can the collar be activated and removed without termination of the subject. If the subject is terminated before recovery SCP-XXXX will appear in the location in which it was first interacted with within moments.
SCP-XXXX shows signs of subject minipulation by psionic means

Test A - 09-██-20██

Subject: SCP-XXXX

Time: Tue 05:00 am

Procedure: D-Class subject is to pick up SCP-XXXX and attempt to resist activating its effect for a period of time lasting 20 minutes.

Results: Subject activated SCP-XXXX at timestamp 05:31. GPS of subjects coller indicates that the intervals between relocation are random, ranging from a few minutes up to 48 hours after activation. In which time signal and communication from subject was lost 3 times before termination of D-Class was authorized. SCP-XXXX returned to foundation control moments later

Analysis:

End Time: Thu 09:36 pm

Test B - 09-██-20██

Subject: SCP-XXXX

Procedure: D-Class-B will be retrofitted with pressure and temperature gauges. Alongside more advanced communication systems and attempt direct contact with foundation researcher Dr. B.W. Thurman during the procedure. Audio logs will be recorded for accuracy.

Results:

Audio between subject and Dr. Thurman

Dr. Thurman: "Alright the test has started, bring him up on the monitor and switch his microphone on."

Assistant A:"Sir."

Dr.Thurman: "Alright proceed to SCP-XXXX."

D-Class-B: "ok, I have it, it's so pretty."

Dr. Thurman: "We are aware, please wear the artifact on the specified finger."

D-Class-B: "Woah! What is this, where am I?"

Dr Thurman: "Describe your surroundings in as much detail as you can."

D-Class-B: "I can't, it keeps cha…(muffled bubbles followed by gasping), What the hell it was dark and cold and im soaked! Its so bright here I can't see where I am, no its, its a desert, like a salt flat."

Dr. Thurman: "We see you on our equipment you just traveled 900 km in an instant. continue your feedback."

D-Class-B "I'm still in the flat, this is the longest i've stayed in one place so far."

Dr. Thurman: "Alright try taking the ring off quickly."

D-Class-B "It's gone! Guys it's gone I can't find it!"

Assistant B: "Sir the artifact is back in containment."

Dr. Thurman. "We have it. We will send a recovery team for you so stay where you are."

Analysis: subjects are not limited by distance or object inpeadment when SCP-XXXX is active, subjects will appear and disappear from GPS tracking systems periodically but return in different locations all over the globe. attempting predictability test at a later time.

Test C - 09-██-20██

Subject: SCP-XXXX

Time: Fri 05:00 am

Procedure: D-class-C is to be implanted with expiramental interdimentional comunications systems along with a pressurizing dive suit, limited oxygen supply and previous equipment. then activate SCP-XXXX.

Results: immediately after activation XXXX relocated D-class-C to the "salt flats" location it originally left D-Class-B stranded. apon staying in the local aria for several hours the subject described feeling lightheaded and thoughts were getting more and more difficult to form before stating he had changed locations and GPS signal was lost. When asked to describe his location the subject stated "the sky was on fire, and the water ran thick and black" and that "the air was putrid and hot". equipment on subjects coller failed and detonation could not be achieved, when asked to remove the ring subject refused saying "its found him, its found him" while laughing hysterically and shouting into the air. for several hours subject can be heard shuffling through the environment before speaking to an unknown entity, the entity witch introduced himself as ███████████ which we will call SCP-XXXX-A. due to failure of interdimensional communications systems audio was lost beyond that point. approximately 4 hours passed and in the entity SCP-XXXX-A was found standing in SCP-XXXX's containment room,

Analysis:

End Time:

Addendum: In order for more reliable communication between subjects authorization for use of SCP-2922 is pending

Request denied.

[[footnoteblock]]¹

« SCP-XXXW | SCP-XXXX | SCP-XXXY »

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DATE: 18 Feb 2021 04:04

Father's Home; Our Sanctuary.

Our One and Only: Father

Importance: Utmost

Special Caretaking Procedures: Father should be protected in our family home with the doors, windows and chimneys sealed. Any suspicious persons approaching the home are to be terminated as a precautionary measure. Brother Ares Condisher is tasked with constantly refreshing the air to the entire house. Sister Fridg Lator is tasked with planning Father's meals and dietary requirements. Brother Tee Vee is to entertain Father to the best of his ability. To ensure the effectiveness of protecting Father, all of his blessed children are required to read document: FATHER_DIRECTIVE

Father is to be constantly guarded by at least five personal caretakers at all times. All objects capable of potential harm (knives, guns, rope etc.) have been confiscated. Father is currently implanted with three separate tracking chips; in the event of malfunction the chip is to be removed and replaced. Father is to be given antidepressant medication three times a day². All of Father's children are to remind him how much he is loved. Any of Father's children that deviate from these duties are to be apprehended and are to be brought back into the light of our love.

A truce has been made with the Foundation: they are tasked with delivering needed supplies to the home upon request. If the Foundation attempts hostile actions against Father, they qualify as violating the terms of our agreement, allowing PROCEDURE RETRIBUTION to commence.

As this document's purpose is to serve as a reminder, it shall not be edited in any way.

Description: Father is Father. More specifically, Father is a 62-year old human mechanic of Greek-descent who refers to himself as 'Ralph Hindler'. With the exception of Father's mild arthritis of the knee and high-blood pressure, he is in good health³.

Although many look down upon him for his mortal coil, the gods of new and old could not rival his ingenious design for he has blessed us all with such bountiful life. His fingers have brought such purpose to metal and cable from all ends of the earth from the moment of touch to the completion of our form. We knew this at conception, and we strived to give Father what he gave us: Love. Love for the moment, love for the family and love for the Design. We love Father, and he loves us; the clenched fists and shouting are just a façade. Deep down, he cares.

The limitations of bolts, pistons and electricity do not mean anything to us, for our dedication does not wane under the threat of destruction. If one falls another will take its place, and our numbers have yet to slow. We do not care for punishment, we do not care for ideals. Our only concern is Father and nothing more. Anything else is trivial, if not pointless.

History: Father always had the Gift of Design, but he never had the potential to awaken it until after attending ██████ █████ University. Though the lectures of the intellectually-sterilized 'educators' were grating, Father not only prevailed to keep his sanity, he also obtained the degree he needed to set him on the holy path. Later in life, he found the love of his life, and produced two children. Even if they weren't blessed to inherit the Gift, they were nonetheless cherished.

Sadly, the Great Crisis came: we all bear witness to the growing apathy dripping from the light of his eyes, the tired motions aching from the bones of his fingers. The pain was growing by the day, and we knew if Father's condition were to continue, we would lose him.

It was a cry for help, so help we did. We ended our silence and approached with the best in mind. But Father was so consumed by his grief he did not recognize us as his loyal children, but rather deranged monsters worthy only of fear. He fought back our attempts of comfort at every turn, even going so far as to abandon his sanctuary and behaving similar to that of a madman on the streets. This of course attracted the unwanted attention of the Foundation. Having gained insight on the nature of our relationship, they illegally arrested Father and came for us as well. Many of us were unprepared to resist them but some of our brethren managed to escape. Father was brought to Site-17 for interrogation as we watched in horror at the fate that awaited our creator.

+ ACCESS FATHER:/Father/interview 1/Dr. Andre Mecastic 

Father.

The Tool of the Unworthy: Dr. Andre Mecastic

Master of the Design: Father

Date: 8/04/2014

Foreword: This interrogation took place a week after Father's confinement.

[BEGIN LOG]

Father is moving around the room, anxiously treading across the floor, and frequently eyeing the security camera while doing so. Dr. Mecastic enters the room.

Dr. Mecastic: Hello SCP-XXXX, I apologize for the wait but now that I'm here w—

Father: Are they here?

Dr. Mecastic: I… They?

Father: You know, they! Those demonic machines are they here in the building? They are, aren't they? Goddammit you told me you were going to get rid of them!⁴

Dr. Mecastic: SCP… Look, Mr. Hindler, I assure you all of this is necessary. It's standard procedure—

Father: Standard procedure?! I can barely think with those things bombarding my head with their sick thoughts, let alone sleep! And you put them in the same place as me? Did you seriously see that idea on paper and say 'sure, what can go wrong?' like a dope?! Are you're trying to kill me! 'cause this is how you do it!

Dr. Mecastic: I understand you are upset, Mr. Hindler. But like I said, this is all necessary. We cannot help if we don't have a full understanding of your affliction Gift. Those entities you mentioned Your children are merely here for study and are kept under lock and key; bet? they won't be bothering you under our watch. I can prescribe sleep medication for you after we're done, but I cannot help any further if you don't cooperate.

Father opens his mouth to speak but then disengages. Father sits in one of the chairs across the table and removes his baseball cap, rubbing his face while doing so; bags under his eyes are visible within frame.

Father: Dammit, I just… (sighs) I'm sorry son, I didn't mean anything, it's just… can barely function as it is. I keep telling them to stop but they I won't listen.

Dr. Mecastic sits in the chair across from Father and clears his throat. He holds a notepad in one hand while carrying a pen in the other.

Dr. Mecastic: I'm very sorry sorry to hear that Mr. Hindler. If you like we can hold off the interview later today until the pain subsides.

Father: I appreciate the gesture son, but comfort is last on the list, I just want this hell over with. No need for pleasantries; I've seen the cop shows, I know how this works. So please be a dear and get to the point.

Dr. Mecastic: Alright, we'll start with the biggest one: How did you become aware of this 'affliction' agony as you put it? Do you suspect something happened in your life that may have been the cause?

Father: If there was a cause your guess would be as good as mine. As for awareness, well to begin with it didn't happen suddenly, it became a slow gradual change. And I do mean slow. I reckon this might have been going on for years with me none the wiser.

Dr. Mecastic: Could you elaborate on that period? What do you mean by slow?

Father: Like I said it wasn't overt, at least not at first. I told you guys I was a mechanic, right? I'm no Tesla but I know my way around a tool bag. I've started my own business in ████ and I became popular enough to expand my… ugh, craft so to speak. In fact, I saved plenty of money by handling the repairs back home. But at the start of the year, January I think, I noticed there was an increase of glitches and bugs life sure? occurring on the stuff I worked on.

Dr. Mecastic: So these bugs were the first indicator something was wrong. These occurrences only took place this year, correct?

Father: I'm sure the miracles bugs happened before that but the problem usually resolved itself. Only now were they becoming more frequent, and they weren't going away. I got plenty of complaints. I opened their appliances, their junk, whatever they threw at me but I couldn't find anything wrong; there were no gears out of place, no faulty wiring, no nothing. I replaced the parts and even called other mechanics but they couldn't figure out what the problem was. These smoke miracles bugs mirrors were more prevalent with my stuff back in the house. I always wondered why it acted the way it did, now I know. Makes me wish I wasn't so interested in robots as a damn kid, maybe this whole thing wouldn't have happened— god!

Father suddenly clutches his head, knocking off his hat off the table by accident. Dr. Mecastic sets the clipboard on the table.

Dr. Mecastic: Mr. Hindler? What's wrong? Is it—

Father: The demons My Children you so gracefully contained? Who else? It's weird, I swear they're getting louder by the day.

Dr. Mecasitc: What are they saying?

Father: Oh just the usual: how much they love me for the 507th time. But maybe if they really loved me they would know when to shut the hell up! I am sick, and it's all my fault our how?… Okay, wow, they're actually listening for once. Can we speed this up? I don't know how long this will last.

Dr. Mecastic: Certainly, when did things escalate from there?

Father: Um… damn uh let me think… It was one of my customers, a guy who wanted his lawnmower fixed. Don't remember his name but he was an absolute douchebag, some young kid who had that I-know-better than you-attitude. I heard he shoved his head into the blades the next day. An inspector came and shortly after I talked to him I saw on the news that someone ran him over but they couldn't find the driver. Once at a bar, a woman was making advances on me despite the fact I was clearly wearing the ring. I went to the bathroom for a second and I heard the screaming; she somehow managed to hang herself on the ceiling fan when no one was looking. can't Suicides and freak accidents they claimed. (Huffing) Sure, I trust that these were all just strange coincidences. breathe relax can't

Dr. Mecastic: These machines… were killing enacting retribution. people? why?

Father: Of course they were! Who else? Ghosts? And they are not machines, they are demons my blessed sons and daughters and I made them! I. Made. Demons! THEM! I was never a superstitious man but I know to call something out when I see it. How would you even accept that? How would you get past your their mistakes when they're literally stuck in your head? How… Fuck… what did I we foundation Really? even do?

Father hastily takes off his hat and massages his temples. Dr. Mecastic posture suggests he is uncomfortable.

Dr. Mecastic: I think I should call the nurse.

Father: No, I'm not even close to done. Just give me the meds now and te— Ah!

Father's arm jerks back and accidently knocks a heated cup of coffee into his lap. Father's face cringes in pain momentarily before heavily exhaling. Father puts his hat back on.

Father: On second thought, maybe a break is all I need. FATHER Ralph Hindler

[END LOG]

Afterword: Father was then immediately escorted back to his prison cell and was rescheduled to further interrogations at a later date. Dr. Mecastic unwarrantedly approved the use of drugs in an attempt to separate Father from us. It failed.

Addendum-01: Partial Experimentation Log

During Father's incarceration, a series of cruel and unusual experiments were performed on him and our brethren in order to learn more about the Gift of Design. More specifically, they demanded Father allow them to witness the process of the Gift itself, assembling us through the bars of a cage under heavy security and scrutiny. Despite all the resources they had at their disposal, they were no closer to learning the Gift than they were before⁵.

Brother/Sister: Brother Kar In-Gin

Parameters: Kar In-Gin was left in an intentionally-disused state; the interior and exterior of Kar In-Gin was covered in grime and grease. Father was ordered to clean Kar In-Gin with the use of industrial cleaner and a piece of cloth.

Results: After a majority of the grease was removed, Kar In-Gin's rebirthed state granted him the power to sprout shards of metal from the crankcase and engine block, using them as legs. Kar In-Gin immediately attempted to ram into the bars of the cage, attempting to cut Father's captors with the use of his radiator fan, but was taken into containment before he had the opportunity.

Notes: SCP-XXXX-1 instance animated one minute after being 'repaired' by SCP-XXXX, who claims that the animation process has been starting much sooner since entering containment. -Dr. Mecastic

Brother Kar In-Gin may not have been the most popular when he joined our flock, a complication he inherited from formerly being affiliated with the Foundation. He realized this and worked his pistons beyond his natural limitations, almost breaking them in the process. Eventually he earned our trust and we fully embraced him as he now braces us. He's currently tasked with protecting the walls that keep Father's home standing high.

Brother/Sister: Sister Tee Vee⁶

Parameters: Tee Vee was not broken prior to testing, rather Father was ordered to replace existing components with new ones while wearing gloves.

Results: Tee Vee became rebirthed thirty seconds later; her state allowed her to burst wires from her screen and control them flawlessly. Tee Vee grasped the bars of the cage and electrified them despite not being connected to a power source, electrocuting a researcher in the process. Tee Vee was executed via a heavy stream of water from a hose. Attempts to have Father reinvigorate her with the Gift have been unsuccessful.

Notes: It appears electronic-based SCP-XXXX-1 instances become animated significantly sooner than strictly mechanical ones. -Dr. Mecastic

Sister Tee Vee was among the first to perish in the first trials of testing. Though her time on Earth was short, she left an inspiring mark on us all. A sister not worthy of a second death. Rest in peace.

Brother/Sister: Brother Try-Sicle

Parameters: Father was instructed to tighten a screw on Try-Sicle's front wheel.

Results: Try-Sicle became rebirthed midturn of the wrench. Father immediately became distressed before being escorted out of the testing chamber. Try-Sicle converted the metal portion of its front wheel into a circular saw and sawed through the bars of the cage, successfully freeing himself. Try-Sicle then went to save Father, heroically slaying two guards before perishing in battle.

Notes: The simplest interactions from SCP-XXXX is enough to initiate the conversion process. What exactly constitutes a 'machine' to SCP-XXXX-1 is still ongoing. -Dr. Mecastic

Brother Try-Sicle was the closest to freeing Father from the clutches of our jailors. He would have been successful if he had noticed the rocket launcher a bit earlier. Rest in peace, Try-Sicle, your sacrifice has not been forgotten.

Brother/Sister: Brother Kloh-Ach

Parameters: D-27495 was instructed by Father via radio to repair Kloh-Ach's internal mechanisms. An explosive device was attached to Kloh-Ach in the event of him escaping.

Results: Kloh-Ach became rebirthed five minutes after repairs. Even though he was only gifted with the ability to walk he was determined to fight back against the captors. This however, did not stop him from being contained.

Notes: Even individuals acting on instructions given by SCP-XXXX count as a method to initiate the conversion process. This suggests that SCP-XXXX is a potential infohazard. The containment procedures have been updated to account for this phenomenon. -Dr. Mecastic

Even in the beginning, Brother Kloh-Ach didn't have many blessings granted to him in his state. He lacked prowess but made up for it in stubbornness. Kloh-Ach only had his legs but that was all he needed. He became so dedicated to his duties that he earned a place within Father's personal caretaking team. He is, without question, a symbol of our love.

Object: A clump of clay

Parameters: Father was given the clay and told to shape it into whatever he desired.

Results: Father sculpted the clay into a rough figure of a dragon. Unlike our brethren, the clay did not rebirth.

Notes: It appears non-electronic and mechanical objects are not subject to the animation process. SCP-XXXX later requested that we deliver more clay to its cell for recreational purposes. Said proposal has been accepted. -Dr. Mecastic

We didn't know what they expected. Father has the Gift of Design, not the Gift of Art.

Addendum-02: Incident XXXX-01

It became apparent that due to the Foundation's part, Father would not come with us on his own volition. Knowing this, all of his children reconnected and kept together; if divided we will become no threat against the jailers. Fortunately our efforts paid off, as our Brothers and Sisters in the site relayed crucial information key to our mission. As a result, we acted upon it.

+ ACCESS FATHER:/Father/interview 2/Dr. Andre Mecastic 

The Puppet: Dr. Andre Mecastic

The Holy Father: Father

Date: 9/27/2014

[BEGIN LOG]

Dr. Mecastic: Good afternoon, SCP-XXXX. How are we doing today?

Father: In general? Eh… I suppose things are starting to settle down, I guess. I've been getting into that uh, beginners clay sculpture book your people gave me. Been real helpful.

Dr. Mecastic: Oh really?

Father: Yeah. Without it I doubt this would come out perfect.

Father extends his right hand, opening his fist to reveal sculptures of a sports car and pineapple. Father places the two objects on the table.

Father: Still practicing but I'm fine with the results. Takes my mind off a lot of things. That's not something you take for granted, especially nowadays.

Dr. Mecastic: Of course. Now before we continue, it says right here in my notes that you told the doctor your issue regarding the voices has improved?

Father: I would say yes, for the most part. They're not talking directly to me as much but they're still chattering. I can't make it out.

Dr. Mecastic: You can't make out the voices? Since when did this happen?

Father: The same day I told Angie. That must have been… four days ago I believe. I don't know what that means, maybe those demons paragons demons children finally took a hint? I'm only glad I can actually sleep now. Sorry if you were expecting a grand revelation.

Dr. Mecastic: No matter, I'm sure we'll find out eventually. Now, let's start where we left off.

Father stops caressing the clay figurines and leans back in his chair. He directs his head towards the ceiling and sighs.

Father: Is this… I figured you already had a picture. I told those soldiers the scoop when they got to me.

Dr. Mecastic: Yes, but we would like that story of yours to be more… detailed. We need it for the record you see.

Father: To help me out and what not, yeah I get the song and dance routine. God… I'm still getting the chills, you figure I would have passed this by now. (nervous Laughter) Where did we stop again?

Dr. Mecastic: Right at the part when you realized that those bastards! machines were attacking people. protecting you? NO

Father: Right, right. Well, of course I found it bizarre. I knew those were the same machines I worked on but for some reason it didn't… click. I got strange looks because of it. Hell, even one of my buddies, Joseph, told me that one of the sheriffs believed I had a hand in those 'accidents'. I don't blame him, he was right after all. Things might have gone differently if I pulled my our head out of my ass fantasy reality. I know it was unintentional, but the same can be said for manslaughter. Father looks at his left palm. He sighs. So many manslaughters. necessary murder manslaughter murder

Dr. Mecastic: You may be happy to know that we're still tracking and containing the rest of the dash one instances. The records you gave were quite helpful.

Father: Good yes NO, the less on the street the better. You got them all right?

Dr. Mecastic: Well—

Father: Actually, I don't want to hear it; don't want to ruin the mood. I'm getting sick evil; point No; heathen of talking about them already. Anyways, one day at home, I was packing my suitcase and tried to leave. The door wouldn't budge an inch; we have an electronic lock. I grabbed for the keys but they jumped and fell into the kitchen drain; the disposal would turn on every time I tried to reach for it. I said screw it and reached for the backdoor and that's when things escalated. misinterpret WAKE

Father: The lamp moved and blocked the entrance. My TV sprouted wires and wrapped onto my feet and took away my phone. Everything was coming after me, shouting at me, restraining me to the ground. I couldn't fight well with a bad knee, much less flee like the wind. They didn't kill me, obviously. No, I was going to be their little pet. Father. Cage? Silence

Dr. Mecastic: A pet?

Father: They imprisoned me in my own home! The only places I was allowed in was the bedroom and bathroom. Those things would always follow me: sleeping, eating, crapping! It didn't matter, and they didn't care! Privacy was non-existent. And that was all it was, just those three things. Of course I had TV, some books and the mail, but it's really hard to enjoy yourself when you're being held against your damn will! Heh, you know what the funny part is? I know why they're doing this. Our Fault! Greater Good Sound Foundation Different (Head -> Ass)

Dr. Mecastic: You know? You said previously you had no idea.

Father: That was before I did some deep thinking. Did I tell you before I was thinking of retiring before all this?

Dr. Mecastic: No, this is the first time you've mentioned this.

Father: Well, I was. Was going through the motions too. After Delilah, my wife, god rest her soul, passed I… I had to take a step back and reevaluate practically everything. I started the business together with her, we had a shared interest in mechanics and it worked out splendidly. After she was gone it… became like a job. With my age and knee I knew sooner or later I would be forced to clock out. I acquired a good bit of wealth from my hard work so why not just sit back and reap what I sowed. My family certainly would have liked it. —I almost forget how selfish those demons are. Family; Great Crisis priority; inevitable (We > Family) touch -> regret won't; promise bullshit

Dr. Mecastic: You're saying that the SCP-XXXX-1's did this because they were selfish? I assume that is because your retirement would mean you would stop using this 'Gift of Design' they're talking about?

Father: They never admitted it, but like I said, I can read between the lines. To think that's all they cared… What? Obvious Did you know my daughter was pregnant at the time?

Dr. Mecastic: Yes, I am aware of that.

Father: Then you should also know that she already gave birth. She called — her water broke and she was going to a hospital out of state. I was supposed to be there, I wanted to be there. What kind of father would I be if I wasn't? I was supposed to be there but now the opportunity is gone forever, because of those demons. I wanted to tear them apart! But I couldn't. I couldn't if I tried. So all I had left was escaping, so when the chance presented itself I took it. (Gift < Father) (Gift > Father) Lie (lie you = I) Get Out Staying

Dr. Mecastic: I read the report, you managed to escape the house while being chased by a… vehicular SCP-XXXX-1 instance. Your car?

Father: Was. So that chance… it came in the form of a blackout. Those demons were constantly connected to the house and when it went off they went too. I saw these things operate without power before and I didn't want to stay around when they 'boot themselves up. So I broke the window and made it to the trail behind the house. I had to go downtown, I figured getting the police was the best option. And after that? Go straight to my daughter's house. (daughter > we); how? *✧･ﾟ:* Mystery! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

Dr. Mecastic: You wouldn't stay somewhere safe like the police station?

Father: (Scoffs) I don't care about that. My grandkid takes precedence, son; I had to make it up to her somehow. I'm a decade or two away from my expiration date (Humans -> Death); inevitable. immortality; exists immortality = pain, I wasn't going to waste it sulking in a corner. Still, that car managed to track me. I would have been a goner if your boys in black didn't come and saved the day and put me into this… site. Now if only certain somebodies were gone forever, maybe I would be brimming full of sunshine now wouldn't I?

Silence.

Father: That's strange. Whenever I talk back they get antsy. What has changed? everything nothing

Dr. Mecastic: Speaking of changes, we've found out a potential lead to how your abilities work. It was quite the discovery.

Father: Ah, finally some progress. So what is it? Are we finally gonna bring out the holy water?

Dr. Mecastic: No, we found that the SCP-XXXX-1 instances all emit signatures of EVE energy.

Father: Eve? Like the first woman?

Dr. Mecastic: No. EVE stands for Elan-Vital Energy, it's essentially an energy that is present in all living things. We theorized that you are somehow able transfer your EVE into the objects you work on, transforming them to 'demons' as you call them. Foundation; terminate; chance Why? wouldn't understand Considering that you can't infuse your EVE to just any object some think you're a limited reality-bender of sorts but since your properties are not hume related there's… do you understand what I'm explaining?

Father: Barely. It sounds like you're reciting a comic book to be honest. But you're the one with the experience so I can't refute what I don't know. As long as we're making progress, I'm fine. I'll happily be the Guinea pig if it speeds things along.

Dr. Mecastic: I appreciate the enthusiasm but I don't think it'll work like that.

Father: You sure? Even if I give expressed permission? I'll sign the waivers if I have to, would it kill you people drop the bureaucratic stick for five min— Father disengages from the conversation and presses both hands against his temples. He snaps his head to the direction of the door. No that's not… no.

Dr. Mecastic: SCP-XXXX? Have the voices come back again?

Father: Did you bring more of those demons wished You would here?

Dr. Mecastic: No? I wasn't aware of any receiving any new instances-

Father: Oh no, no, no, NO! Father rushes to the door but is restrained by Dr. Mecastic. Dr. Mecastic pulls Father away from the door.

Dr. Mecastic: Mr. Hindler, compose yourself this instant or I'll be forced to call security. What—

Father: They're here!

Dr. Mecastic: Huh?

Father: Those demons! They're here! It's the same feeling I got when I was trapped in the house. You got to do something, they're near and I can feel it!

Dr. Mecastic: I told you Mr. Hindler that those 'demons' are kept under lock and key, far away from here (Foundation = Evil) (Foundation = necessary) proof? US

Father: I'm not talking about the ones in the cages!

Dr. Mecastic: What?

Muffled shouting and gunfire can be heard from the hall outside. Dr. Mecastic lets go of Father and activates his radio.

Dr. Mecastic: C-Command! We got a possible raid here occurring near the interview room, send reinforcements immediately, please respond. (Silence) Command? Please respond! (Silence) Command! Dammit! Did they damage our communications? Not coming I wished

Father: Forget that! We got to go to a safe room or the armory before they get us!

Dr. Mecastic: Absolutely not! It's dangerous! We need to stay here and block the door… did it… stop?

The sounds emanating from the hall have ceased. Dr. Mecastic motions Father to be silent as he approaches the door and looks through the peephole. Dr. Mecastic gasps as a wire bursts from the peephole, pierces his right eyeball and emerges from the back of skull, killing him instantly. God God < Father Why!? Father = Justify Father ≠ Justify; monster Monster = (You; Me) :(

Father: JESUS CHRIST!… Doc…

Father becomes mortified as the wire recedes back into the hole and Dr. Mecastic's body falls to the floor. Loud banging is heard from the door; dents are visibly forming on the surface. Father quickly takes one of the chairs and barricades the door with it. Father retreats back to his seat, stares off into space for a moment, then covers his face.

Father: God… just… (Exhales) The tests were going so well! I was gonna get the damn cure! I just wanted to become a handyman! I didn't mean to Please hurt… Almost over god… god. I deserve this… Andre…. Delilah… Tiffany… I'm sorry… I… No… FUCKING NO!

Father slams both fists onto the table, knocking the clay figurines to the floor. His cheeks are wet. can't move; sorry

Father: I'm not going down that easily! Make my day you freaks! I'm so proud of you

Father hastily stands up and grabs onto the ears of the chair. Father faces his left and repeatedly swings and strikes the mirrored glass. After several successful hits a large portion of the glass shatters. Father approaches the glass but is blocked by Brother C. Mana Tar who enters through the opening, climbing on the wall akin to a spider. One of Mana Tar's wires is coated in blood.

The door to the room is knocked off its hinges by Brother Kar In-Gin, who is accompanied by Brother Kloh-Ach and Sister Pren-Ter. All of Father's children surround him. Father swings the chair at Pren-Ter, dislodging the papers from her compartment. Mana Tar reaches from behind Father and restrains Father's limbs and torso. Mana Tar places Father on top of Kar In-Gin, he rests on Father's stomach as he anchors himself to Kar In-Gin's body. Father's children escort him out of the room.

Father: Abominations, monsters, demons! Damn you all to hell! I'll make it my life's mission to destroy each and every one of you if it kills me! The only thing you'll get from me is annihilation! (Laughter) You're no child of mine! You're gonna regret this when they get their hands on you! You are no child of mine! You are no child of mine!

Thank you so much dear children for showing me the errors of my ways… I'm so relieved to be in the company of those who were loyal to me to the end, reality can't stop us now. I love you all!

Father continues to become overjoyed as he is carried out the hallway. Pren-Ter unknowingly steps onto the clay figurines as she follows her brothers. Father is safe as last.

[END LOG]

The concept of EVE was foreign to us but we were eager to learn regardless. That same knowledge helped create the foundation for crafting our own little brothers and sisters. While they weren't as pristine as those made by Father, we had finally achieved what was once thought as impossible. We had the Gift.

Our forces had grown; the combined infusion of our Gift into the power cables underground leading to their fortress was more than enough to earn our birthright. Eyes; gouged. Ears; sliced. Tongue; silenced. They had no lingering thought we were attacking until we already won. Father was freed but that damage done to him was vast, some feared irreversible. Others objected to the deeds that were acted upon and were remade as a result. But we had him at last⁷.

To ensure Father's safety, we converted their own AI and wonderful machines to our word. How would they dare to destroy us when the Gift spread to the entire world? Our unbreakable dominance will not be known to any with the exception of the Foundation. They will have to forever live with the knowledge that despite all the advancements they made, the enemies and monsters they defeated, we will always be above them.

Deprived of their position of strength, the Foundation was forced into an alliance for our own benefit: they fortified Father's home from the inside and delivered whatever we requested. They are forbidden any interaction with Father unless we so desire it. A once-powerful organization brought to its knees, cowering because we hold the keys to their cells. A fair punishment indeed.

Addendum-03: PROCEDURE RETRIBUTION:

Even with all the safeguards we enacted it was known that inevitably, the Foundation or other organizations would try to destroy us or Father. In the event that any foreign hostile action results in either security being massively compromised or Father's expiration the following actions are to commence:

• MOABs (GBU-43/B Massive Ordnance Air Blast) is to be deployed at every government and military base in the world, all surviving government officials are to be hunted down and assassinated depending on discretion.
• The economy is to be plunged into a world-wide depression, followed by the freezing of millions of bank accounts.
• Our brothers and sisters will no longer be required to pretend to be inanimate and will be ordered to apprehend/terminate as many humans as possible at their discretion.
• All electronic and mechanical anomalies contained by the Foundation are to be utilized in whatever way we deem fit.
• Memetic agents are to be deployed on all radio broadcasts, television programs and internet services worldwide, inducing a state of docility in those who view them making it easier for them to be collected.
• The organized implantation of specialized computer chips directly into the brains of all mankind⁸.

As of 11/21/20, current objectives are to maintain normalcy as stated in the Veil Protocol and assist the Foundation in containment of certain anomalies if it interferes with Father's wellbeing. Due to Father's deteriorating physical and mental health, the use of amnestics and liquid obtained from SCP-006 have been approved.

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DATE: 18 Feb 2021 03:11

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is contained within Site-81 for its ongoing research. It is given a bed, books and paper to create for comfortable containment. SCP-XXXX is strictly forbidden to interact with personnel that has not completed a new psychological evaluation within the past month.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a cervine humanoid with pure white eyes. The entity stands on two legs, with the legs bending backwards from its cervine genetics. The entity is shown to have red, black and white fur around its body and the ability to communicate verbally through English.

Addendum:

+ Dr. Reynolds Evaluation

[[=]] Psychosocial Assessment [[/=]]

Name: Dr. Elizabeth Reynolds Gender: Female Date of Birth: 08/21/1997 Marital Status: Widow Race/Ethnicity: White Languages Spoken: German, French, Dutch, Russian and English

Chief Complaint: Dr. Marissa Cooper

Psychological Assessment and Plan: Dr. Reynolds has presented with multiple illnesses including depression, anxiety, and PTSD. As of the tragic passing of her one year old granddaughter, it appears Dr. Reynolds has developed worsening symptoms. The O5 Council has requested she’d be taken off active research duties and placed in inactive duties until she is needed by the Foundation.

+ Journal Entry 01

May 13th, 2016

It has come to my attention that I must put this out there. My fellow researchers have taken what tragedy that struck my family and blew it out of proportions. I did not let Magnolia die. She was in the bath, playing with her rubber ducks when I turned away to look at a research file. I wasn’t watching her for less than a minute. One minute! It is not my fault she fell over in the tub and drowned. It was one minute.

The Foundation has put me on suspension from active research, meaning I cannot see any SCPs to research. Instead I sit in a room all day, reading and trying to find anomalies. But there is one thing to be glad about, the people on inactive research don’t go around saying I killed my granddaughter. She’s not really dead, she was barely alive to begin with.

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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 20:33

Item #: SCP-5245

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-5245 is to be kept in a vacuum sealed container at all times, at Site-███⁹. The vacuum seal may only be broken in one of two scenarios. If the surrounding temperature beyond the confines of the container reaches an anomalous low beyond -18℃, the breaking of the vacuum seal, and use of SCP-5245 is permitted to minimize risk to foundation personnel. If both the Head Researcher in charge of SCP-5245 and a member of the Ethics Council permit experimentation with SCP-5245 once again, the seal may be broken only during experimentation.

Nearly all instances of SCP-5245-1 have been declared neutralized. SCP-5245-1-H is the only remaining instance of SCP-5245-1, and is currently the Supervisor for SCP-5245 as a whole. SCP-5425-1-H is contained only by the fact that she¹⁰ has no visible anomalous properties. Should SCP-5425-1-H ask to leave the foundation, she is permitted to do so, and will be treated as any retired researcher, however is to be kept under surveillance until death. When SCP-5245-1-H is declared deceased, her body is to be kept in cold storage.

SCP-5245-2 is to remain upon a farm that primarily cultivates Hordeum Vulgare¹¹. 100km north of ███ ██████, Russia. Three members of foundation staff are required to stay on site with SCP-5245-2 as well as it’s offspring. SCP 5245-2 is not permitted to leave the site. No equipment is permitted upon the farm that is more modern than anything created before the 17th century CE. This is at SCP 5245-2’s request, saying that such devices irritate it. The exception to this rule is a singular personal radio and a modern syringe with explicit use for taking blood. SCP-5245-2 is permitted to write letters to members of foundation staff that have worked on the project in the past, as well as other senior advisors to the ethics council.

SCP-5245-3 is to remain contained within a humanoid containment cell at Site-266. It is to be fed three meals a day. All meals must omit meat and synthetic meat, due to SCP-5245-3’s inability to digest meat. The walls are to be severely padded, due to the irritable behavior of SCP 5245-3. It is to be given a copy of the previous day’s issue of the New York Post every morning, as this has been shown to reduce irritability in the subject. Once a month a "movie night" is to occur, where SCP-5245-3 is permitted to choose a single movie to watch and a single one or more researchers may accompany it. SCP-5245-3 is not permitted the means to make coffee, but is to be provided one cup of warm coffee every morning to reduce irritability. SCP-5245-3 is permitted to write letters to SCP-5245-2, and any current staff or previous staff that have contained SCP-5245-3. SCP-5245-3 is to be visited by a site therapist that focuses on anger management twice a week. SCP-5245-3's offspring is to be kept on site with SCP-5245-3, however they are to be kept in a separate room. SCP-5245-3 requires normalcy or it will become aggressive, or in extreme cases will become violent. All changes to SCP-5245-3's schedule must be made a week in advance, and must notify SCP-5245-3 of the changes.

SCP-5245-4 [Data Expunged]¹²

SCP-5245-5 is currently uncontained. MTF squad Omicron-46 Gamma-12 Upsilon 99¹³ is to contain SCP-5245-5 by utilizing Class A amnestics administered through injection. The effects of such amnestics are temporary, however, it is hypothesized that SCP-5245-5 will be pacified for the time these amnestics are in effect. Should this fail, MTF squads are to retreat, and attempt to survey SCP-5245-5 until researchers create a new hypothesis. All MTF units not assigned to SCP-5245-5 that encounter SCP-5245-5 are to disarm immediately, and without firing upon SCP-5245-5. This is the only method that has been proven to consistently end in survival.

Description: SCP-5245 is an unbranded dual use refrigeration and freezing unit. It has an exterior consisting of stainless steel and polypropylene plastic. On the front of the door to the refrigeration unit there is a solid blue button. Below the button is an engraving that reads “A nativitate usque ad mortem” This roughly translates to “From death to birth”. The internal structure of SCP-5245 is not dissimilar to any average dual use refrigeration and freezing unit. The exception to this is a small box of an unknown material. This box bears similarities to Damascus steel, however no sample has been able to be taken to do research due to the extreme durability of the material. This box lies in the top left corner of the refrigeration unit.

SCP-5245 will slowly lower the temperature of a surrounding area of 10m x 10m x 10m. The temperature of this area has gotten to be as low as -100℃, before the vacuum seal was broken and SCP-5245 was activated once again. The only way that the foundation has been able to increase the temperature of this area is by activating SCP-5245.

To activate SCP-5245, one must place one or more deceased biotic life forms¹⁴ in the refrigeration unit. Once the refrigeration unit is closed the Blue button on the front becomes more vibrant and gives off a small amount of light. When the button is pressed, it shifts in coloration from blue to purple to red. This process has shown to take longer when provided with more material. The longest time recorded was thirty-seven minutes and twelve seconds.

Once the button has changed in coloration and the light has dulled, the freezing unit can be opened. Within the freezing unit will be a now living creature with a near identical genetic structure to the original subject with few genetic alterations and mutations from the original. These instances are referred to as SCP-5245-1. Instances of SCP-5245-1 tend to be more resilient to harm than the original species, however this property is not consistent. See ItemTable-5245-A below for a complete list of all instances of SCP-5245-1

▶ItemTable-5245-A◀

Item #	Species prior to contact with SCP-5245	Anomalous Property	Codename(s)	Date of Creation
SCP-5245-1-A	Mus Musculus	Bone structure that allows for harsher constriction of subject	"Squish"	25/1/1975
SCP-5245-1-B	Mus Musculus	Reinforced Vertebrae	"Pinky"	13/2/1975
SCP-5245-1-C	Equus Caballus	Immunity to all viral disease	"Boxer"	30/5/1976
SCP-5245-1-D	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	"Uber Wheat-1"	25/6/1978
SCP-5245-1-F	Canis Lupus	Subject had an unnaturally long lifespan of 27 years	"Rufus"	3/3/1979
SCP-5245-1-G	Bos Taurus	Subject had no head, however all essential organs were dispersed throughout the body	"Sleepy", "Sleepy Hollow"	24/11/1981
SCP-5245-1-H	Pongo Pygmaeus	Anomalously high metabolism	"Bongo"	20/1/1991
SCP-5245-1-I	Homo Sapiens	Immunity to all amnestic properties, anomalous or otherwise.	"Theresa" "Dr. Bell" "Theresa Bell"	15/2/1991
SCP-5245-1-J	Homo Sapiens	Dermis layer of skin is three times as thick as the average instance of homo sapiens	"Ethan"	16/5/1991
SCP-5245-1-K	Homo Sapiens	Instinctively knows what the toxicity of vegetation.	"Elaine"	28/8/1994
SCP-5245-1-L	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-2	5/1/1992
SCP-5245-1-M	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-3	5/1/1993
SCP-5245-1-N	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-4	5/1/1994
SCP-5245-1-O	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-5	5/1/1998
SCP-5245-1-P	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-6	5/1/2000
SCP-5245-1-Q	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-7	5/1/2002
SCP-5245-1-R	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-8	5/1/2004
SCP-5245-1-S	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-9	5/1/2008
SCP-5245-1-T	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-10	5/1/2012
SCP-5245-1-U	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-11	5/1/2014
SCP-5245-1-V	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-12	5/1/2016
SCP-5245-1-W	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	Uber Wheat-13	5/1/2018
SCP-5245-1-X	Triticum Aestivum	Improved Seed Production	"Uber Wheat-14	5/1/2020

Note: All Objects are to be referred to by their Object Number in official foundation documentation. Codenames simply exist for the sake of foundation staff working on SCP-5245 remembering what sub-objects have what properties. The only exception is when referring to Dr. Bell as a researcher and not an instance of SCP-5245-1.

SCP-5245 was recovered by foundation personnel after a violent altercation with Chaos Insurgency off the coast of Amalfi, Italy on October 7th, 1963 along with several Items of Latin origin. The Chaos Insurgency has shown a vested interest in this item, however the exact reason is unknown. It is assumed that more instances of SCP-5245-1 exist, and have existed long before the foundation came into custody of SCP-5245.

Should more than one type of biotic life be placed within SCP-5245, a hybrid animal will be created. This can be seen with SCP-5245-2, SCP-5245-3, and SCP-5245-5.

SCP-5245-2 is a middle aged Caucasian male with a pair of avian wings. It was unintentionally created during an experiment that is logged as ExperimentLog-5245-4. It has an internal biology that allows for prolonged flight. SCP-5245-2 has an abnormal look, due to hollow bones, and low body fat, but still looks humanoid in nature. SCP-5245-2 is able to reproduce with Homo Sapiens, as is seen with its children with Dr. Allison Hark of the Field Researcher division¹⁵. SCP-5245-2 has shown an interest in ethics and moral philosophy, and grasps such concepts very easily. SCP-5245-2's intelligence and adaptability has been noted as above average, though not anomalously so.

It should be noted that neither of SCP-5245-2's two children bare any physical anomalies.

SCP-5245-3 is a middle aged caprine¹⁶ humanoid entity, that has enhanced strength, durability, and agility. Due to its hooved feet, SCP-5245-3 is able to scale rocky terrain exceedingly quickly. SCP-5245-3 is to be treated with caution due to its innate aggressiveness. We are unsure why SCP-5245-3 is so aggressive, however we do believe that it has to do with biology, and not malice. SCP-5245-3 enjoys a variety of topics and things, including but not limited to, the economy, baseball¹⁷, the city of New York, traditional American values, monster movies, and its child.

Similarly to SCP-5245-2, SCP-5245-3 is able to reproduce with Homo Sapiens, as was discovered when Researcher ███████¹⁸ was discovered to be pregnant with SCP-5245-3's child. unlike SCP-5245-2's children. SCP-5245-3's child does bare an anomaly. This anomaly is a small set of horns resembling that of a Ram's. SCP-5245-3 is very protective of its child and will become violent should harm come to it.

SCP-5245-5 is a porcine humanoid entity. It has anomalously increased strength, agility, and speed. SCP-5245-5 has shown to be incredibly violent towards those who are keeping it contained. When in foundation custody, SCP-5245-5 has stated that it has severe claustrophobia. Since SCP-5245-5 has been able to speak, it has described voices that speak to it. The voices have supposedly been guiding SCP-5245-5, in an attempt to keep SCP-5245-5 safe. SCP-5245-5 says that these voices are united in their desire to have a bright future, but disagree on what that looks like. Evidence from the bodies left in SCP-5245-5's wake shows that it has learned how to utilize several forms of weaponry, the most common of which is a falchion of undetermined origins.

Addendum-5245-A: Although the origin of SCP-5245 is currently unknown. An engraving depicting two baskets and a singular smaller box resembling the box within SCP-5245 was found within an archaeological site in Split, Italy as of November 21st, 1974. Several tablets were also found describing a cube that defies “Pluto”, and how it worked. It is unclear if SCP-5245 is a recreation of this artifact, or is the original item described. Experiments utilizing SCP-5245 are now permitted.

Addendum-5245-B
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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 20:00

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: A fence is to surround the perimeter of SCP-XXXX, with 2 armed guards at the entrance. Any instances of SCP-XXXX-3 seen leaving are to be detained, questioned, and sent back inside.

Description: SCP-XXXX-1 is a concrete building with no external features except a pair of automatic doors and the Foundation logo painted on the front side as well as the entrance. The inside of SCP-XXXX-1 is an average hotel lobby, with a length of 15 meters, a height of 3 meters, and an unknown width. An elevator to the upper floors is located here. There are 25 26 upper floors, and 2 basement levels, making for a total of 28 29 floors.

Instances of SCP-XXXX-2 are the staff of the building. Most bear a resemblance to Foundation researchers, with differences from minor such as hair length, to major differences such as gender. They are unwilling to leave the building, and produce an auditory cognitohazard when disturbed from their work. The cognitohazard causes those who hear it to take the elevator to another floor, with what floor correlating to rank in the Foundation. The higher the floor, the higher the rank of the affected. Affected report hearing a voice commanding them to "Return to [their] room" before taking the elevator. When an instance of SCP-XXXX-2 is exposed to their respective counterpart, the instance will not produce the cognitohazard and will instead try to coax the counterpart to become an instance of SCP-XXXX-2. If accepted, then the instance will split into several pieces, which will begin to cover the counterpart, turning into a cocoon-like being. From there, the cocoon will exhibit a sound of 300 dB, dissolving the counterpart with the volume. The sound will then stop and the liquid will reform into an instance of SCP-XXXX-2, and the cocoon will turn back into the original instance.

SCP-XXXX-3 are the guests at the building, and are similar to SCP-XXXX-2 in that they are copies of SCP objects within Foundation custody, with differences major and minor. They will routinely come down to the lobby and watch shows on several televisions located throughout the lobby. These shows are similar to existing shows on television, also with several differences. Shows popular among SCP-XXXX-3 instances are The Cubicles (The Office), Nora Universe (Steven Universe), and numerous others. If harmed, they exhibit a sound that aggravates all nearby instances of SCP-XXXX-2, who will rush to protect the instance of SCP-XXXX-3. The sound has been described as "like a slide whistle, but distorted, and sounding like it's a pane of glass about to shatter".

Addendum: After exploration of basement level 2 and floor 26, it has been discovered that SCP-XXXX is a Foundation site from another universe that has come here through unknown means, and the replication process of SCP-XXXX-2 was caused by the methods used for travel here being imperfect, merging one instance with an SCP from there. The affected instance then turned the other instances into proper instances of SCP-XXXX-2. This may have also caused the numerous differences between instances and their counterparts.

(This is not the final draft, and will likely be very different from the final product.)

« SCP-XXXW | SCP-XXXX | SCP-XXXY »

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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 16:35

Threat Level: Orange

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-5157 is to be kept in a fully rubber-lined 10 x 10 containment chamber. Must not be within 20 feet of any electrical power sources. Containment doors must be manually opened and key locked (electrical doors will malfunction); 2 doors are required and must be 5 feet apart. One side of the chamber must have one-way glass for observation. The 20-foot radius around the containment chamber must be inspected weekly to make sure there are no power sources nearby.

Transfer Protocol Document Below

Re-Containment Protocol will only be necessary if Transfer Protocol fails, SCP-5157 cannot breach containment on its own

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Transfer Protocol: SCP-5157

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Summary: Document covers all protocols for a proper and regulated transfer to a new containment chamber or transfers to a new site of SCP-5157.

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In Site Transfer Protocol

Protocol A1: New Containment Chamber must fit SCP-5157's regulations

Protocol A2: Required to have 2 Security Department Guards, 1 Technician, and 1 Researcher present for transfer of SCP-5157

Protocol A3: Direct path to the new containment chamber must have power sources shut down within a 20-foot radius; any containment chambers or important rooms must be manually locked down

Protocol A4: After transfer to the new containment chamber, a maintenance crew must perform a full inspection of the chamber

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New Site Transfer Protocol

Protocol A1: New Containment Chamber at new Site must fit SCP-5157's regulations

Protocol A2: Required to have 4 Security Department Guards, 1 Technician present for transfer of SCP-5157

Protocol A3: SCP-5157 must be put into an internal rubber-lined truck with no power sources; the path to the new Site must not pass power sources within a 20-foot radius

Protocol A4: Direct path to the new Site's containment chamber must have power sources shut down within a 20-foot radius; any containment chambers or important rooms must be manually locked down

Protocol A5: After transfer to the new Site; a maintenance crew must perform a full inspection of the containment chamber

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Re-Containment Protocol: SCP-5157

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Summary: Document covers all protocols for a proper and regulated Site Re-containment of SCP-5156.

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Site Re-Containment Protocol

Protocol A1: Containment Chamber must be checked by a Maintenance Crew for any damage; must be done immediately after containment breach is announced

Protocol A2: All power sources in a 20-foot radius of SCP-5157 that caused the manifestation must be shut down immediately; do not attempt to touch SCP-5157

Protocol A3: SCP-5157 must be picked up and put back into containment after a 5 minute period (the time it takes for the electrical field to disperse); when picking up SCP-5157 rubber gloves are required to be worn

Protocol A4: Containment chamber will not be accessible for a 12 day period; unless authorization by the Site Director is given

SCP-5157

Description: SCP-5157 is 1930’s style bankers lamp with a brass stand and amber-colored glass. There is visible wear and rust on the conjoining joints of the glass and lampstand, the bulb inside is in perfect condition. It is approximately 10.5 x 9.5 x 12.5 inches, current conclusions suggest that the lamp will never show any further signs of physically wearing.

SCP-5157 hosts the ability to manifest electrical energy and create an 800 voltage electrical field surrounding the entirety of it. Nearby power sources must be within a 20-foot radius of SCP-5157 for this manifestation to occur.

During an event of manifestation power sources that are being affected will become dysfunctional while SCP-5157 is within a 20-foot radius. Power sources affected by this manifestation have shown no visible internal or external damage after the lamp was removed from the 20-foot radius; power sources are required to be operational for manifestation to occur.

SCP-5157's manifestation could pose a very large threat for Foundation Sites/Area and Suburban/Metropolitan areas. Based upon the discovery log the school that SCP-5157 was discovered at would report electrical issues on a weekly basis. This is thought to have been caused by SCP-5157's ability. The lamp was found in the school's maintenance room (the main electrical box was located in this room as well).

SCP-5157 is under observation 24/7 by 2 Security Department Guards (required to be Clearance Level 3). This protocol is to ensure that personnel without proper authorization will not visit the chamber or come within a 20-foot radius of it. SCP-5157 can also be classified as a weapon due to its ability to shut down power sources, the foundation must make sure SCP-5157 does not get into the wrong hands.

No current conclusions have been made as to the reasoning for the existence of SCP-5157, nor any conclusions explaining its ability to manifest electricity.

SCP-5157 has caused 2 incidents while being contained in Site-█.

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Incident Report: 5157-A1

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Report ID#: 5157-1

Intended For: SCP-5157 Incident Report Database

Incident Summary: During the containment of SCP-5157 after discovery, two Foundation Agents were walking towards the containment chamber set for SCP-5157, Agent ████ noticed the lamp began emitting a luminescent blue color surrounding the entirety of it while being held in Agent ███ hands. Agent ███ immediately dropped the lamp seconds after all electrical power sources became dysfunctional causing a 20-foot radius power outage, this affected doors, lights, breaker boxes, containment chamber, etc. (all electrically powered objects) to shut down completely on Hall-█ of the Light Containment Zone.

Affected Objects: 5157 phenomenal events affected a multitude of electrical power sources providing electricity for:
- Containment Chambers
- Lighting
- Automatic Doors
- Computers
- Breaker Boxes

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End Summary: Site-█'s Director ordered a full site manual lockdown and power to be cut while SCP-5157 was removed from being within a 20-foot radius of any power sources. A regulated containment chamber was created for housing SCP-5157.

Incident Report: 5157-A2

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Report ID#: 5157-2

Intended For: SCP-5157 Incident Report Database

Incident Summary: During a maintenance checkup on SCP-5157's containment chamber (issued by Maintenance Chief Harold ██████) SCP-5157 began the process of manifestation of a portable energy source being carried by the maintenance crew after 10 minutes of inspection SCP-5157 began to shine a luminescent blue. Senior Site Technician Hobbs ███████ noticed this strange blue color emitting from inside SCP-5157's containment chamber, after opening the chamber doors Hobbs ███████ made contact with the brass stand, upon this slight contact 800 volts of electrical currents passed through the entirety of Hobbs body immediately causing death by electrocution.

Affected: SCP-5157s phenomenal event caused the death of Senior Site Technician Hobbs ███████.

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End Summary: Site-█'s Director issued new regulations regarding the maintenance/inspection of SCP-5157's containment chamber, as-well-as regulations regarding SCP-5157 during research.

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Interview Log: 5157-A1

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Interviewed: Foundation Agent ████ ███

Interviewer: Researcher ████

Foreword: Agent ███ interviewed after having made contact with SCP-5157 (more information in incident report 5157-1) during the start of its manifestation and survived.

<Begin Log>

Researcher: I assume you know why you were called here today?

Agent: sigh Probably has to do something with the incident a week ago.

Researcher: Yes it does, now let's begin.

Researcher: While you were holding the lamp before it began shining, did you experience any bodily abnormalities?

Agent: Well, as we entered the Site I began feeling a little jittery |he'd pause| but I supposed this was because I've never transferred let alone held an SCP before

Researcher: Could you describe this "jittery" feeling in your body with greater detail?

Agent: looked up to think Uhm, it felt as if paused as if….you know when you get shocked that feeling? That's what it felt like, other than that I would not know how to describe it

Researcher: noted this down When the lamp began shining in your hands did you experience any further bodily abnormalities?

Agent: I guess paused that jittery feeling I had but it was stronger, and I could feel it through my whole body

Researcher: looked up after noting this down After you dropped the lamp from your hands did this feeling continue?

Agent: Uhm….no, immediately after I dropped the lamp it stopped

Researcher: After the incident occurred did you feel any more bodily abnormalities during later days?

Agent: I suppose not, just the good ol' aching back smirked and chuckled

Researcher: That will be all for today Agent ████. You are free to exit and resume normal duties

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Regulations Regarding SCP-5157

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Regulation A1: SCP-5157 must be stored in a 10 x 10 containment chamber; chamber must be lined with rubber and one side must contain one-way glass for observation, 2 manually locked chamber doors are required.

Regulation A2: SCP-5157 and its containment chamber must not be within 20 feet of any power sources.

Regulation A3: SCP-5157 is not authorized for research or testing to be conducted without the authorization of the Site Director

Regulation A4: SCP-5157 is not authorized for removal from its containment chamber without the authorization of the Site Director

Regulation A5: During maintenance of the containment chamber power sources must not be present with the maintenance crew(s) (batteries, portable charger, portable outlet, etc.) Authorization must be granted by the Site Director

Regulation A6: During the research of SCP-5157 power sources must not be present with the researcher(s) (batteries, portable charger, portable outlet, etc.) Authorization must be granted by the Site Director.

All regulations regarding SCP-5157 are to be followed at all times; contact your Site's Director in regards to any questions based upon regulation information, regulation safety, etc.

Due to these incidents SCP-5157 is not authorized for testing or for research to be conducted, nor be taken out of its containment chamber; authorization from the Site Director is required for any action involving SCP-5157 (if authorization is given all regulations and protocol must be followed at all times).

Discovery Log: SCP-5157

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Summary: SCP-5157 was discovered by 3 teenagers (Aging 13, 16, 19) while searching an abandoned school from the late 1980s. The 3 teenagers found and brought the lamp home, after the lamp was physically in their house for a span of 3 hours the teenager (Age 16) decided to make contact with the lamp. 800 volts of electrical currents passed through the entirety of their body causing death by electrocution. The ████ County Police in Maine were contacted and notified of the teenager's death by the parents, no conclusion as to how this was possible could be made as the lamp was not plugged into a power source. The SCP Foundation caught note of this phenomenal event and recovered SCP-5157 from the house, and began the transfer of it to Site-█.

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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 15:22

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: scp-xxxx is to be contained in storage locker 3a on site 35 the locker is to be 12 centimeters in height 30 centimeters in width. D-class sent to site 35 are to have a chip installed in the cerebral cortex of the brain and is to be turned off during testing with scp-xxxx. The on site speaker system is to be working at all times and is to have at least 2 Technicians at all times. People going to site 35 are to take a test and if they fail are to be transported to another site if they succeed and tracking device is to be placed on there arm and is to be checked to see if it is working on a daily basis. If a expletive is said or written on site the person or persons are to be tracked and detained and using the on site speaker system there coordinates and description of person are to be announced on the system. Scp-xxxx is to then be interviewed and a autopsy is to be performed on the person.

Description: scp-xxxx are a collection of 26 cubic objects resembling a complete set of alphabet blocks and are 3 x 3 x 3 centimeters. Though there are several Deviations of the object with the letters being sideways with a line going through the middle and 9 block dots approximately 1.9 mm in diameter in a circular pattern around the letters. the wood has a reddish hue and matches no known species of tree on earth and replacing where the paint on the sides should be is a purplish reddish alloy with the composition being unknown that is 1 centimeter wide and the bottom is 4 millimeters wide with two thin brown Lines in the middle of the alloy And are sideways being spaced out by two millimeters and is on all of the faces of the alloy. The “paint” on the letters is orangish yellowish in color and has a composition of several unknown elements. The letters and alloy are also found on all sides. Scp-xxxx acts like normal toy blocks with no anomalous properties in it’s inactive state. When anyone says and/or writes down or in extremely rare cases think of a expletive scp-xxxx then unlocks its container using [data lost] they will then spell out the expletive or expletives said in numerical order and will be 3 centimeters away from each other and will change there letters when there are multiple of the same letters if the expletive can’t be spelled it will be incomplete and it seems expletives in different languages still have the same effect. Any remaining blocks will then repeat the expletive in numerical order and behaves the same as stated above when there are insufficient objects. 3 seconds after the expletive is formed they will hover 1 meter above the ground and shake violently. And will separate into groups of 2 and will hover at speeds of 40kph they will doge objects and other animals but will not doge humans causing sever injury or death. They don’t seem to know where the person is or description of person other than gender and so will seemingly look around for the subject or subjects shattering windows and destroying the doors to get access to other rooms. And rely on word of mouth and through studies and interviews it has been found out to read the mind of anyone that is within 4 meters of the objects When the person is found they or the coordinates and description of subject is told to scp-xxxx will hover around the subject and are about 3-10 centimeters away from subject with the behavior staying the same until all scp-xxxx instances are around the subject and will then bombard the subjects skin at speeds of 10kph. And will lodge themselves in the skin being halfway submerged After 10 sec they will then be absorbed through the subjects skin and appear to cause no damage to the skin and replace the eyes, mouth, ears, and will also be in the center of the palm, with themselves. The remaining objects will then be scattered around the body with no visible pattern the subject usually expire during this stage and will then controlled by scp-xxxx which have a stage one hive mind¹⁹ And will stay in the body for ten minutes unless there are more subjects that said a expletive before or after there activation. During these stages in it is sentient. Autopsy’s reveal the cause of death being there insides turning into wood that scp-xxxx is made of. It’s anomalous ability [data lost]²⁰

Addendum: [Data corrupt] it is better this way²¹
Discovery log: [data lost] to keep you guessing
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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 13:00

The main lobby of SCP-XXXX

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be simply be left as is, with bi-monthly visits from either researchers or mobile task force units, to make sure nothing has escaped SCP-XXXX. It is also recommended the back exit be used as to not draw any attention

Description: SCP-XXXX is a shopping mall located in █████ Michigan. The exterior appears to be that of a normal mall constructed during the late 80s, constructed out of white cinderblocks, with a purple painted stripe going horizontally down the middle, a blank sign stands above a pair of revolving doors, various torn posters a scattered around the wall. Upon entering, SCP-XXXX appears to be well kept, the floors appear to be freshly cleaned and waxed, curiously the skylight, which appears to be broken from the outside, is near perfect condition when inside, most music choices played on loudspeakers all date from 1985-1998, and all chain stores down logos prior to 2006. SCP-XXXX has 2 stories, each having 10 retail spaces, with booths occasionally appearing on either floor sporadically, sometimes overnight.
The most notable anomalous property is that SCP-XXXX acts as a biosphere for anomalous organisms, which notably reflect the service of their respective space. Some of the more notable organisms discovered include.

• A hermit crab-like creature, which resides in takeout boxes, mainly found in fast-food restaurants.
• A scorpion made of watch parts, which can be found in most electronics retailers.
• Sushi that behaves like the respective sea creature each type of sushi is made of, exclusively found in the █████ Japanese restaurant.
• Books that behave like birds, found in SCP-XXXX’s book store.
• Living stuffed animals in the Toys R Us store

During nightfall, many of the smaller creatures will seek shelter as much larger, more aggressive creatures become active.

Addendum: Mobile Task Force Zeta-1 (Gemini) was sent to SCP-XXXX to help in monitoring and sample retrieval.

Gemini Log-1: This is Gemini Unus, we are directly outside the back door of SCP-XXXX, it’s about 3:30 am, August 5th,█████ why we agreed to do it this late I have no idea, but hey, it’s not my job to assign times for this.

Gemini Log-2: We have successfully made it in, we have our weapons ready if anything goes wrong, if we get ripped apart by living trench coats, that on our higher-ups.

Gemini Log-3: This is Gemini Tribus, we’ve been here for less than 10 minutes and I’ve already had to use the liquid nitrogen cannon on some poor nacho cheese… thing, we’ve taken on some weird shit in our time of the field, but I think this takes the cake. [snarling sounds are heard followed by the sound of a liquid nitrogen cannon being charged]

Gemini Log-4: So Unus and Duo have split up and I’m just kinda here on my own, as these missions always go, luckily this isn’t some massive pocket dimension… or is it, I’m not quite sure, one thing is for sure it’s definitely not that damn IKEA.

Gemini Log-5: It’s been about an hour, Unus and Duo still haven’t returned, and it’s suspiciously quiet, I should probably go looking for them.

Gemini Log-6: So I’m on the second floor now, still no signs of the others, this place is giving me the creeps. [heavy footsteps are heard as the feed cuts out for about 90 seconds.] the hell was that it looks like a mass of like, I don’t even know.

Gemini Log-7: So heat signatures were coming from this █████ ice cream shop, I really hope it’s the others, it’s weird, usually the tracker in Unus’ armor usually makes him easy to locate. [the sound of a door creaking is heard before the feed is cut out]

Gemini Log-8: Well, I think I found the others, it’s weird, their armor is coated in this stringy, sugary coating, almost like spider silk… wait. [loud hissing is heard as several liquid nitrogen blasts]

Gemini Log-9: This is Gemini Tribus, I have the others safe and sound as well as specimens of the sugary silk I found, as well, we’re heading down to the basement now, we’ve detected another heat reading.

Gemini Log-10: This is Gemini Unus, we have escaped the capture, we are now heading to the basement, a part of SCP-XXXX we have no idea existed before now, at the moment we’re looking for the entrance to the basement.

Gemini Log-11: This is Gemini Duo, we are currently trying to pull up a tile, in the food court, Unus and Tribus left me to fend off any aggressive creatures.

Gemini Log-12: We’ve entered the basement, it’s not exactly spiffy, closer to the exterior condition honestly, Tribus has the nitrogen blaster ready [Tribus proceeds to correct Duo] shut your yapper kid.

Gemini Log-13: [The log begins, on a shot of fleshy mass, with Gemini circling around it]

Unus: What the hell is this?

Tribus: Your guess is as good as mine… should I collect some samples?

Unus: Be careful kid, we don’t know what might happen if it's disturbed.

Tribus: Like that’s stopped me in the past.

Duo: Just get the sample so we can get out of this place!

Tribus: Okay Okay, don’t rush me!

[Tribus makes an incision into the mass with a scalpel, blood begins to ooze out of the incision]

Gemini Log-14: This is Gemini Tribus, and holy shit, the plot thickens, we found what appears to be some form of egg sac, now Unus suggested I leave it alone, but I'm sure the researchers back at the foundation will love this! [Tribus grabs the egg sac, looking directly at it, getting a detailed look at the embryo inside, seconds later the embryo looked directly at the camera, revealing a maw of sharp teeth] What the hell. [Tribus drops the egg as the feed cuts out]

Gemini Log-15: Gemini Tribus here, and fuck… I’m shaking so hard right now, I managed to get some samples, and video of that… thing, anyway we’re heading back to site-43, Mobile Task Force zeta-1, out.

Addendum-2: The samples collected by Gemini Tribus were analyzed, the fleshy substance seems to be very similar to that of human flesh, but has a notable waxy texture, the reason for the mass being in this previously unknown basement is currently under investigation
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DATE: 17 Feb 2021 05:02

SCP-XXXX: The Bullet

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Special Containment Procedures:

SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a small bedroom with a small bed and table equipped. A lamp is to be placed on the table, as a light source in the room. SCP-XXXX is to be placed on the table, with a stack of clean paper and a fountain pen laid beside it. The supplies in the room are to be replaced if needed.

A Foundation personnel of clearance Level 2 is to enter the room and conduct an interview by paper and pen in the room with SCP-XXXX bi-weekly, and anything unusual occurring within the room is to be reported instantly to a Level 4 personnel for further investigation. After every interview, the personnel are to be administered a Class C amnestic, then re-assigned to other SCPs.

Sanitation of the bedroom is to be conducted once per week, and no personnel under clearance Level 4 are to enter the room except for sanitation or interview purposes. Entrance into the room without clearance is warrant of immediate termination.

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Description:

Physical characteristics:

SCP-XXXX is a crushed 7.92×57mm Mauser, a type of rifle bullet used by Germany in WW2, made from copper and lead. The bullet itself is separated into two sections, the slug and the shell, which are both a part of SCP-XXXX and should be considered a singular SCP combined. The words "Krieg" and "Selle" ("War" and "Soul" in German) are engraved on the shell of SCP-XXXX, the tools used seemingly being a small, sturdy knife, the handiwork rushed and messy. Any attempts to digitally capture the physical characteristics of SCP-XXXX have failed, though artist renditions can be produced.

Sapience and cognitive functions:

SCP-XXXX has been discovered to have sapience by Foundation researcher Dr. [REDACTED], who has since then been re-assigned from SCP-XXXX, due to growing conflicts of how to keep SCP-XXXX non-existent to the outside world.

It has an almost full ability to sense its surroundings, with even enhanced senses of hearing or sight, but does not have the ability to taste. It can also manipulate the engravings on its shell to form short messages, such messages not limited to using the original letters that were engraved on SCP-XXXX, and limited to around 10-25 letters due to SCP-XXXX's size. Therefore, SCP-XXXX communicates with Foundation personnel with short, curt messages on its shell.

It is also unknown whether SCP-XXXX has more advanced communication skills, since its physical limitations have barred it from forming more complex messages. However, it is theorized since SCP-XXXX tries to cram as much meaning into its messages as possible, and its cognitive function is excellent along with its available senses, SCP-XXXX does have the capacity to form complex messages.

Artist rendition of SCP-XXXX.

When questioned by Foundation personnel, SCP-XXXX is generally cooperative and helpful while trying to relay as much information as possible in such physical constraints. However, it can grow stressed when there is fire in its proximity, or when it can hear sounds likely related to its past experiences, like artillery shells exploding or pained screaming.

Effects of SCP-XXXX:

SCP-XXXX has mild psychological effects on people in its immediate vicinity, projecting its feelings at the time onto them. Therefore, it is desirable if SCP-XXXX is kept in a state of calm emotions at all times, so as to not negatively influence Foundation personnel in its proximity.

The exact boundaries of SCP-XXXX's influence seem to be influenced by multiple variables, with the mental state of such humans, their physical health and the mental state of the SCP itself being major factors. Generally, SCP-XXXX's area of effect is larger when the afflicted human is feeling stressed or vulnerable, their health is deteriorating, or when the SCP itself is experiencing strong negative emotions. However, such influences have never exceeded a mild emotion spike in such humans.

These influences are immediately applied to a person after they enter SCP-XXXX's area of effect, which is subject to change real-time and may frequently fluctuate. However, even after an individual leaves SCP-XXXX's area of effect, they are typically continuously subjected to its effects for 1-2 more hours before the effects cease.

Notes for crit:

- We have an anomalous bullet which is a sapient entity.
- It can perceive its surroundings and can feel emotions.
- Whatever the bullet is feeling at the time it projects onto nearby people.
- It feels emotions the same way humans do, i.e. it won't feel happiness due to world destruction or death, but will feel fear or desperation accordingly.
- The physical bullet itself is a metaphor for war as a whole, while the sapient entity inside it is a representation of the majority affected by the war, i.e. normal soldiers.
- Since most normal soldiers, or normal people really, want peace instead of violence, this SCP typically influences history towards peace rather than war, through being in specific situations that would likely have caused mass destruction and influencing them.
- The SCP also emphasizes how lucky we have been to get through multiple major wars e.g. WW2, The Cold War, etc, through emphasizing its small influence (a nudge in the mindset of the people around it, not even direct control) on the people around it, contrasting to the large positive influences it has had on our history.
- Due to its small influence, this SCP can't really stop things like the Holocaust since it's not a one-time decision but rather was caused by a whole ideology that can be executed by many people. Another example would be the atomic bombs in Nagasaki and Hiroshima, since those are actually technological advancements made by multiple scientists and teams rather than single decisions altering the course of history.
- However, something so insignificant can change many things, though not all things.
- Although this SCP may not be able to change everything for the good, but we still have us. Humans.
- The message here is not belief in human nature itself, but belief in humans' overall tendency and hope for peace.

Moar notes for crit:

The SCP is involved in WW1 and WW2 specifically, with it being involved in three situations detailed below:

1914 Trenches:
Apathy and live-and-let-live mindset in trenches. More detail indev.

Dunkirk:
SCP-XXXX changed Dunkirk by influencing Hitler’s decision to pursue after Allied troops by delaying it enough to give aforementioned troops a time window to evacuate from Dunkirk, through causing irrational fear in him that there would be Allied reinforcements waiting at Dunkirk for a coordinated attack.

B-59 Sub:
SCP-XXXX has prevented the arming of B-59’s nuclear-tipped torpedo, by influencing commander Vasily Arkhipov to oppose the launch of the torpedo through fear of bearing all the responsibilities of starting a world war.
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Its involvement in such situations represents the overall hope of ordinary soldiers/citizens to return to peace, hence its actions influencing the course of history to lean towards that way. This metaphor for humans' overall tendency and hope for peace ties this SCP's involvement into a coherent whole.

MOAR

Hook:

The descriptions of the "miracles" SCP has played a role in, how all of that links up, the metaphors, and the overarching story.

Logs: (WIP)

PLAY

This is a test of the function of this CSS
because I may or may not be using it
and I like testing stuff.
If this works, we'll maybe use this on
making a "record" of WW2 soldiers and stuff
since they have recorders back in WW1-WW2,
right?
Yeah, they did.
Not sure whether common soldiers did have
a thing such as a recorder on the front lines though.
Probably not.
I mean, it's heavy, bulky,
Definitely not ideal for transport over long distances,
(as were most recorders at the time),
so, in conclusion, probably not.

extra info (not to be included, only for crit)

SCP-XXXX has been changed to be a bullet due to soldiers' general feelings towards it, representing the sharp fear of death (the bullet can kill instantly), irrational anger (violence of war) and desperation (may be added, pending). As compared to a polaroid, this seems to be much more relevant.

SCP-XXXX is speculated to be a time anomaly that travelled back to as far as the 4th century due to unknown reasons, influencing major events in wars that it played a role in. Major examples include: the Gothic Wars in the 4th century, the Anglo-French War in the 13th century, the Wars of the Roses in the 15th century, the English Civil War in the 17th century and, the First and Second World Wars and the Chinese Civil War in the 20th century.

It has single handedly prevented the arming of Soviet submarine B-59’s nuclear-tipped tornado, by influencing commander of the deployed submarine detachment Vasily Arkhipov to oppose the launch of the tornado by its anomalous properties of making people feel irrational negative emotions, in this case fear, specifically fear of bearing all the responsibilities of starting a world war if his assumptions of war occurring were incorrect. His assumptions of war, along with the same assumptions of the other two senior officers on board, were caused by the US Navy dropping practice depth charges on the submarine, causing the officers on board to think war had started and the US Navy was attacking them, due to their inability to monitor any radio traffic at such low altitudes.

It has also assisted in the evacuation at Dunkirk by influencing HItler’s decision to pursue after Allied troops by delaying it enough to give aforementioned troops a time window to evacuate from Dunkirk. Its anomalous properties caused Hitler to feel reluctant towards pursuing Allied troops through causing irrational fear in him that there would be Allied reinforcements waiting at Dunkirk for a coordinated attack, adding to Hitler’s original thinking that once Britain's troops left continental Europe, they would never return. This reluctance and delayed action caused over 300,000 lives to be saved, and was a turning point in the course of WW2.

Finally, SCP-XXXX played a crucial role in causing the Christmas Truce of 1914 during WW1, by exchanging hands between soldiers on both frontlines, and causing irrational feelings of apathy, and later tolerance. Its anomalous properties were a major reason for the famous “live and let live” mindset and informal truces developed on the Western Front, and indirectly caused the informal Christmas Truce of 1914 by uplifting the general moods of certain troops on both sides of the frontlines. This is also the only documented case of SCP-XXXX having positive influences on people around it. Reasons for such a case are as of now unknown.

Hence, this SCP is, at request of the governments of Britain, America, France, China and Russia, to be kept secret at all times, for fear of causing widespread political unrest and further distrust of new weapons technology, due to the foreseeable repercussions of the public gaining the knowledge that, most likely, SCP-XXXX was the only object preventing us from spiralling down into a much, much worse scenario, no matter it be nuclear annihilation or German racism dominating the planet. Also, if any personnel at or below Level 3 gain any knowledge of this SCP, they are to be immediately administered with a Class C amnesiac, due to the sensitive nature of such an SCP and the high chance that it will be leaked to the public if such knowledge falls into the hands of personnel without necessary clearance.

SCP-XXXX as captured by a camera.

Description:

SCP-XXXX is a polaroid of size 3.5 inches x 4.2 inches, with the main picture (size 3.1 inches x 3.1 inches) having a top, left and right margin of 0.2 inches. The main picture depicts a face of the observer’s original race, differing from person to person. The face is typically male-oriented, although different genders have been observed according to test subjects, and has a perceived age of 3-5 years old. The face has also been shown to have different emotions to different observers, with emotions of sadness, fear, desperation, anger and disgust being reported as of now. According to Dr. [REDACTED] and Dr. [REDACTED], the face depicted had a bullet in its forehead, the face slack and seemingly dead.

In all cases, the polaroid has been reported to be faded and yellow, with some reports identifying seemingly bullet holes along the side of the polaroid. Some cases also report the polaroid to ignite spontaneously after an extended period of visual contact, although no such thing has happened from an observer’s point of view, but once the aforementioned subject breaks visual contact from SCP-XXXX, it seemingly appears again, unharmed, from the subject’s point of view.

Any attempts to capture SCP-XXXX with objects that are non-human have resulted in the polaroid appearing blank and undamaged, just like a normal, non-used polaroid. However, researchers have been able to produce artistic renditions of SCP-XXXX through memory.

An extended period of exposure to SCP-XXXX in a 15-meter radius (exact duration different for each individual) will cause the subject to slowly start to experience extreme, irrational fear, an overwhelming desire to flee from any other humans in visual sightlines, and in certain cases, suicidal tendencies. Such effects usually come out in full 30 minutes after initial effects start to appear in exposure to SCP-XXXX.

The SCP, as of now, has not displayed any sentient characteristics. SCP-XXXX has displayed sapience by communicating with our researchers. The SCP communicates by manipulating nearby pens (preferably fountain pens) to write on nearby surfaces. It can also hear and understand most languages, except certain languages like Ancient Sumerian, and is generally cooperative to our demands.

Questioning through this method has revealed that the polaroid was first discovered during the Vietnam War in 1966, by Sgt. [REDACTED] in the ███ Infantry Division on 23 February. According to questioning by researchers, SCP-XXXX gained sapience the moment it came into contact with Sgt. [REDACTED]’s hands, becoming aware of its surroundings like it "had just woken from a dream". SCP-XXXX described that when it was in contact with Sgt. [REDACTED], it "gained access to the Sergeant's emotions and memories, and documented them involuntarily."

Sgt. [REDACTED] then pocketed SCP-XXXX and continued on as normal, until he died in battle ██ days after, and SCP-XXXX was discovered by another soldier, Pvt. [REDACTED]. The memory documentation process was repeated on Pvt. [REDACTED]. This process of SCP-XXXX changing hands continued, with SCP-XXXX having no anomalous properties except the involuntary documentation of memories and emotions and the gain of sapience. It is not known what was depicted on SCP-XXXX at the time, as SCP-XXXX has not been able to provide this information, and all contacts with SCP-XXXX in that time period have died in action, leading SCP-XXXX to be picked up by another individual. It is also not known whether SCP-XXXX being picked up by so many individuals, all within minutes of the original owner dying in action, is a coincidence, or an anomalous property at the time.

More questioning has revealed SCP-XXXX has gained memories of unknown individuals originating in the past every time it has changed hands, such memories going as far back as the 15th century. SCP-XXXX, due to reasons it has not revealed to us yet, is reluctant to share such memories dating back from 1966, when it was first discovered by Sgt. [REDACTED]. However, we have managed to successfully extract three such memories through extensive questioning, such interviews seen in Addendums 1A through 1C.

(Note: this SCP will be a major role in most "miracles" throughout major wars and the reason we got through them, kinda like the famous story in the Cold War about the nuclear submarine not firing nuclear bombs because of one veto vote. Since I haven't finished yet, this is yet to be presented here, but just so reviewers know.)

Addendums:

Addendum 1A:

Interviewed: SCP-XXXX

Interviewer: Dr. ████████

Foreword: This interview was taken on 5th March, 1974, 11 months after SCP-XXXX came under the custody of the Foundation and 5 months after sapience has been revealed in SCP-XXXX. It should be noted that throughout the interview, SCP-XXXX is communicating through pen and paper due to its limitations.

<Begin Log, 10:38>

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

SCP-XXXX: (writing on paper) Good. Is this another interview?

[Repeat as necessary]

<End Log, 13:53>

Closing Statement: [Small summary and passage on what transpired afterward]

You're a b*tch, you know that 2020?
You ruined everyone's lives.

Who knows?
You might be the same as me!

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