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Item #: SCP-4154 “The Door In The Woods”
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-4154 is in large, titanium-carbon fiber containment cell and should not, by all means, have access to anyone besides Level 4 and Level 5 without permission from O5 Command. The lock attached to the door should not have anyone who has had their epidermal layer opened near it.
If so, they are either terminated immediately or given proper amnestics and medical care. If as 4154-1 is opened, the entity known as 4154-2 will emerge from the door and it will begin to devour any known personel in the vicinity, and if it is active, everyone must be ready to say the phrase, “Brute, Brute, go back in your hole, and spare the living one more soul. If 4154-2 is beyond the door, saying the phrase seems to make the entity dormant, until the next opening of 4154-1.
Description: SCP-4154 is made up of two separate entities. SCP-4154-1 is a large, wooden door with different carving imbedded into the wood, seeming to be from a knife or claw of some kind. SCP-4154-1 is surrounded by a wooden block-like structure, standing vertically around the door. 4154-1 has a lock and chain keeping the door shut at all times.
If 4154-1 is opened by someone who has let blood deep into the lock, the entity known as 4154-2, otherwise known as “The Brute”, will emerge from the door, attacking anyone who is within range of the door. 4154-2 is a humanoid-like figure, showing a large set of claws and fangs and no visible set of eyes. 4154-2 has a mysterious carving that resembles an ankh and is of of unknown origin scarred into what seems to be its forehead. Due to its aggressiveness, nobody must open the door, unless testing and proper containment procedure is at the ready.
The following interview is not long after the containment of SCP-4154 with an older woman who has survived the encounter with SCP-4154, and lives to tell the tale.
Date: April, █, 20██
Interviewee: [REDACTED]
Interviewer: Dr. ███
[<BEGIN LOG>]
Dr. ███: Hello, my name is Dr. ███, an I’ll be conducting an interview about the SCP known as—
[REDACTED]: ”The Brute”? That…monster is the reason of why I’m missing one of my legs! And that’s why you brought me here, isn’t it? To question me about it?
Dr. ███: Um…yes, actually, that’s the exact reason why you’re. We have called the pair of SCP’s, SCP-4154-1, “The Door”, and 4154-2, as you called it, “The Brute”. If it’s alright, I’m going to ask you questions about the two.
[REDACTED]: Sure, start your little query.
Dr. ███: So why is it you called SCP-4154-2 , “The Brute”, and a monster?
[REDACTED]: It had killed everyone, and I mean everyone where I used to live. My mom, dad, and a few of my friends I used to knew, were eaten by it.
Dr. ███: And how quickly did it happen?
[REDACTED]: I’m…not even sure how fast it was. I blinked once and it had already started eating my friend.
Dr. ███: So, when the door had opened, were you with anyone?
[REDACTED]: Yes, me and three others, all of the people I knew were…eaten by that monster. It was a bad mistake we made, and if I could go back in time, I’d say “If you open that door, you are all fucked in serveral ways’’.
Dr. ███: Well, that’s one way to say, don’t open the door.
Dr. ███: Okay…SCP-4154-2 …how did it react after you opened SCP-4154-1, aka obviously “The Door”?
[REDACTED]: It had just…charged towards my friend who had opened it and ate him, tearing chunks from his throat, and wherever it seemed to have an appetite for at the moment. I still get nightmares about that day…just gives me the chills.
Dr. ███: If we may cut ahead for a moment, how had you gotten 4154-2 back into it’s “containment cell”?
[REDACTED]: I said…”Brute…Brute…get back in your hole, and spare the living…one more soul.“ That had seemed to calm it down and stop it from trying to exit the door once again.
Dr. ███: (He writes down that little tidbit of information into a notebook he had brought into the room.) I…think that will be all for now, right?. (The other side of the window gives him the good-to-go sign.) Alright, he’s given me the green light to end the questions here. We’re going to keep you in a cell away from all other D-Class test subjects, that way they don’t try anything on you, if that is alright with you.
[REDACTED]: S-Sure…that’s alright with me. As long as no one other suffers the same fate as where I lived…
Dr. ███ has two armed guards escort [REDACTED] to her private containment cell and given Class B amnestics.
(Dr. ███ leaves the room and starts to speak with the other doctor who was watching over the questionnaire.) So, what we got basically says we’re all fucked it this thing escapes. Kind of like what would happen if 682 had breached its containment.
Dr. █████████: In a nutshell, this thing is already Keter and an XK End-Of-The-World scenario. So we better not touch it.
[END LOG]
