"Dont call me sir kid, i dont need that to make this body feel any older" He chuckles warmly "And its ok, this place is a maze. But if you know the right people, it makes it... bearable." He said and nodded before extending out a hand "Name's Crook. That's my call sign and that's what you'll know me by."
Kai shakes it. “My name is Kai. Can you.. show me around the area? The map is confusing and I’d rather not stumble into a hallway that I’m not supposed to be in.”
He nods "Pleasure to meet ya Kai." and starts walking down the hallway "What exactly are you lookin for?" He askes and tilts his head.
“The.. instructions I were given were very vague. I am to stay in the hallways of the SCPS of the safer classes but.. I don’t know which floors or hallways those are. All I see are numbers.”
"Its better you just keep to hallways that are lit." He said "If they are lit, then the SCP's in them might be weaker in the light than in the darkness." He began to explain "But if you need to know which numbers to avoid, simply ask." he said "Some people here are nice."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
'You have a fair point. Your appearance adds to your horror. Yet, I wish to be regarded as logical, sane, a viable alternative to the lies we tell ourselves. The words of hell sound so much more reasonable out of the mouth of a well-groomed, well-dressed human, than from a demented Demi-demon'
It chuffs a laugh. “I do enjoy the screams of terror though. A heart tastes that much better when beating through the chest of a fearful being.”
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"I certainly hope you heard yourself almost call YOURSELF human." she said and chuckled again "and almost a pet as well."
“I did no such thing! I simply created an analogy your simple mind might be able to understand!” It settles down into the water grumpily.
She is unable to keep a laugh back. She laughs and wipes her eyes "Ahhh, 1212, caring for a D-Class. If only i could catch this on recorder." She said and took a deep breath "Its ok to have a bond with a human Archon. Its not beneath you."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“But they didn’t. You’re alive. You withstood them. Let this pain make you stronger, not break you.”
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Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Its better you just keep to hallways that are lit." He said "If they are lit, then the SCP's in them might be weaker in the light than in the darkness." He began to explain "But if you need to know which numbers to avoid, simply ask." he said "Some people here are nice."
He takes out a pen and paper. “Which numbers? And what do they do?”
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'You have a fair point. Your appearance adds to your horror. Yet, I wish to be regarded as logical, sane, a viable alternative to the lies we tell ourselves. The words of hell sound so much more reasonable out of the mouth of a well-groomed, well-dressed human, than from a demented Demi-demon'
It chuffs a laugh. “I do enjoy the screams of terror though. A heart tastes that much better when beating through the chest of a fearful being.”
'Oh yes, definitely. But for terror, I'd rather let my actions speak for themselves. For after all, anyone could be Cato. I am the everyman, if the everyman were honest to himself. Do you enjoy the taste of human flesh because it creates terror?'
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
"I certainly hope you heard yourself almost call YOURSELF human." she said and chuckled again "and almost a pet as well."
“I did no such thing! I simply created an analogy your simple mind might be able to understand!” It settles down into the water grumpily.
She is unable to keep a laugh back. She laughs and wipes her eyes "Ahhh, 1212, caring for a D-Class. If only i could catch this on recorder." She said and took a deep breath "Its ok to have a bond with a human Archon. Its not beneath you."
Archon lets out a quiet hiss and moves its lower wing upwards, splashing Anasta with the bathwater.
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"Its better you just keep to hallways that are lit." He said "If they are lit, then the SCP's in them might be weaker in the light than in the darkness." He began to explain "But if you need to know which numbers to avoid, simply ask." he said "Some people here are nice."
He takes out a pen and paper. “Which numbers? And what do they do?”
"173, dont look away from. Always keep a buddy near." He said and counted on his fingers "189 is an infection, dont breathe it in. Keep a gas mask handy.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“But they didn’t. You’re alive. You withstood them. Let this pain make you stronger, not break you.”
"i should be...dead..."
“No, you should not be. If you should have been dead, you would have been. Cling to life and do not underestimate its value. You were the one who told me that no life here is disposable.”
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"I certainly hope you heard yourself almost call YOURSELF human." she said and chuckled again "and almost a pet as well."
“I did no such thing! I simply created an analogy your simple mind might be able to understand!” It settles down into the water grumpily.
She is unable to keep a laugh back. She laughs and wipes her eyes "Ahhh, 1212, caring for a D-Class. If only i could catch this on recorder." She said and took a deep breath "Its ok to have a bond with a human Archon. Its not beneath you."
Archon lets out a quiet hiss and moves its lower wing upwards, splashing Anasta with the bathwater.
"Ohhh Archon!" she hissed and wiped herself off with a clean towel "That filled with blood, grit, and god knows how many diseases you may carry"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
'Oh yes, definitely. But for terror, I'd rather let my actions speak for themselves. For after all, anyone could be Cato. I am the everyman, if the everyman were honest to himself. Do you enjoy the taste of human flesh because it creates terror?'
“Partly. Human flesh is not the part I like to consume. It’s the heart that I crave.” Its maw opens, almost salivating. “The heart, the core where humans believe their emotions lie. Their life-eating essence. The hysteria. You can taste it all through the heart. The brain is a disgusting piece of tissue. I only enjoy the brains of the truly broken, delusional,.. enlightened. Every piece of flesh I consume, I taste the emotion as if it were my own. It’s… thrilling.”
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“But they didn’t. You’re alive. You withstood them. Let this pain make you stronger, not break you.”
"i should be...dead..."
“No, you should not be. If you should have been dead, you would have been. Cling to life and do not underestimate its value. You were the one who told me that no life here is disposable.”
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Its better you just keep to hallways that are lit." He said "If they are lit, then the SCP's in them might be weaker in the light than in the darkness." He began to explain "But if you need to know which numbers to avoid, simply ask." he said "Some people here are nice."
He takes out a pen and paper. “Which numbers? And what do they do?”
"173, dont look away from. Always keep a buddy near." He said and counted on his fingers "189 is an infection, dont breathe it in. Keep a gas mask handy.."
Kai jots all of this down. “Is this from personal experience? I.. probably would have died if I had encountered any of them.”
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"Ohhh Archon!" she hissed and wiped herself off with a clean towel "That filled with blood, grit, and god knows how many diseases you may carry"
“Oh no, the poor Doctor afraid of blood and disease.” It hums sarcastically, making a small chuffing laughing sound.
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"Its better you just keep to hallways that are lit." He said "If they are lit, then the SCP's in them might be weaker in the light than in the darkness." He began to explain "But if you need to know which numbers to avoid, simply ask." he said "Some people here are nice."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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It chuffs a laugh. “I do enjoy the screams of terror though. A heart tastes that much better when beating through the chest of a fearful being.”
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She is unable to keep a laugh back. She laughs and wipes her eyes "Ahhh, 1212, caring for a D-Class. If only i could catch this on recorder." She said and took a deep breath "Its ok to have a bond with a human Archon. Its not beneath you."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"i should be...dead..."
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He takes out a pen and paper. “Which numbers? And what do they do?”
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'Oh yes, definitely. But for terror, I'd rather let my actions speak for themselves. For after all, anyone could be Cato. I am the everyman, if the everyman were honest to himself. Do you enjoy the taste of human flesh because it creates terror?'
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The is singing in Finnish from nearby
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Archon lets out a quiet hiss and moves its lower wing upwards, splashing Anasta with the bathwater.
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"173, dont look away from. Always keep a buddy near." He said and counted on his fingers "189 is an infection, dont breathe it in. Keep a gas mask handy.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“No, you should not be. If you should have been dead, you would have been. Cling to life and do not underestimate its value. You were the one who told me that no life here is disposable.”
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"Ohhh Archon!" she hissed and wiped herself off with a clean towel "That filled with blood, grit, and god knows how many diseases you may carry"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The singing is coming from a closet.
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“Partly. Human flesh is not the part I like to consume. It’s the heart that I crave.” Its maw opens, almost salivating. “The heart, the core where humans believe their emotions lie. Their life-eating essence. The hysteria. You can taste it all through the heart. The brain is a disgusting piece of tissue. I only enjoy the brains of the truly broken, delusional,.. enlightened. Every piece of flesh I consume, I taste the emotion as if it were my own. It’s… thrilling.”
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Thomas starts to sob
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She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kai jots all of this down. “Is this from personal experience? I.. probably would have died if I had encountered any of them.”
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“Oh no, the poor Doctor afraid of blood and disease.” It hums sarcastically, making a small chuffing laughing sound.
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