Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a standard humanoid containment cell at Site-██. The containment cell should be equipped with reinforced walls and a soundproof barrier to prevent the manifestation of SCP-XXXX's abilities. A team of at least two armed guards is to be stationed outside the containment cell at all times to ensure its security.
Interaction with SCP-XXXX is limited to approved research personnel only. All personnel assigned to SCP-XXXX must undergo thorough psychological evaluation and must not display any signs of emotional instability or vulnerability. Any personnel found to be affected by SCP-XXXX's influence are to be immediately removed from their duties and receive psychological counseling.
SCP-XXXX's cell is to be monitored at all times via surveillance cameras. Any unusual behavior or manifestation of its abilities is to be reported to the Site Director immediately.
**Description:**
SCP-XXXX is a young male humanoid estimated to be approximately 13 years old. Its physical appearance appears to be that of an average human child, albeit with pale skin, black eyes, and a complete lack of hair. It possesses an unusual level of intelligence and displays knowledge and comprehension beyond its apparent age.
SCP-XXXX claims to have been transported to a hellish realm referred to as "The Inferno." According to SCP-XXXX's accounts, it was trapped in this realm for an indeterminate period, during which it developed various otherworldly powers. These abilities include but are not limited to:
1. Pyrokinesis: SCP-XXXX can generate and manipulate flames at will, allowing it to incinerate objects and individuals within close proximity.
2. Telepathy: SCP-XXXX has demonstrated the ability to read and influence the thoughts of others, often using this ability to instill fear or gain control over its surroundings.
3. Teleportation: SCP-XXXX can instantaneously transport itself to different locations within a limited range.
4. Reality Manipulation: SCP-XXXX has shown the capability to distort reality in its immediate vicinity, often resulting in the creation of nightmarish and distorted landscapes.
SCP-XXXX possesses a strong charisma and persuasive ability, often leading individuals to feel a sense of awe or admiration in its presence. This effect seems to stem from SCP-XXXX's telepathic influence rather than any inherent anomalous property. However, prolonged exposure to SCP-XXXX's presence has been observed to cause psychological distress, paranoia, and even hallucinations in affected individuals.
**Discovery and Background:**
SCP-XXXX was discovered in [REDACTED], a small town in [REDACTED]. Reports of unusual occurrences and missing individuals led the Foundation to investigate, suspecting the presence of an anomalous entity. Local authorities were initially hesitant to cooperate but eventually yielded after experiencing SCP-XXXX's persuasive abilities.
SCP-XXXX was found in an abandoned building, which had undergone significant alterations to its architecture and displayed anomalous properties consistent with SCP-XXXX's reality manipulation abilities. It was apprehended without incident, and Class-A amnestics were administered to the remaining civilians in the area.
SCP-XXXX's claims of being transported to a hellish realm are difficult to verify, as there is no concrete evidence supporting the existence of such a dimension. However, its anomalous abilities and influence over individuals suggest an origin beyond normal human capabilities.
**Addendum XXXX-1: Incident Report**
On ██/██/████, during routine testing, SCP-XXXX displayed an uncontrolled manifestation of its reality manipulation abilities, resulting in the temporary collapse of containment protocols. Several staff members were injured, and two were killed in the ensuing chaos.
After the incident, SCP-XXXX was found sitting calmly in the center of its containment cell, seemingly unaffected
Anasta was sitting in the cafeteria, poking at overcooked eggs, and shriveled up bacon that she swore was most likely not from a pig. The only comfort? Her tea. She picked up the ceramic mug and deeply inhaled the bitter scent of green tea, her senses waking up a bit more due to the smell. She was wearing a pale green blouse with shell-imitation buttons, a black pencil skirt with her holstered pistol around her waist, and a pair of wedge-heels. Her long blonde hair was tied in a bun with a few unruly strands that fell around her neck.
Jedidiah was downstairs in the shooting range. He was lucky enough that he had managed to book a time where it was completely empty so he wouldn’t be bothered by those around him. He fired his automatic pistol at the flimsy paper target with the silhouette of a man on it, each bullet hitting dead center. Jed sighed and flipped a switch; the paper target came back to him slowly as he took off the earmuffs that protect his ears and threw them to the side table.
An unruly looking man, most likely in his late 30’s, walked down the hallway. He hummed to himself quietly while his eyes, unfocused, stared blankly down the hall. He had curly brown hair that slightly fell in front of his ruby red eyes, his stubble on his chin and cheeks was prominent. His skin was so pale, but no veins were shown underneath of them weirdly. He was holding a clipboard at his side which had many drawings on sketch-book paper of different people who were either artfully torn open, their guts spilled out from them beautifully, or they were ripped apart like a beast had gotten to them.
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*bye*
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Jacob flips to the first page of the sketch book. Taped to it is a picture. “Like this.”
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Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*Hi*
(how are you)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*good. Hbu?*
(good. want to rp?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*sure!*
*yo can I join I don't have a character on this forum yet but can i*
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Ok what do I do am I limited to being a reader her can I be security a person affected by a scp what are the limits here
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**Item #:** SCP-XXXX
**Object Class:** Euclid
**Special Containment Procedures:**
SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a standard humanoid containment cell at Site-██. The containment cell should be equipped with reinforced walls and a soundproof barrier to prevent the manifestation of SCP-XXXX's abilities. A team of at least two armed guards is to be stationed outside the containment cell at all times to ensure its security.
Interaction with SCP-XXXX is limited to approved research personnel only. All personnel assigned to SCP-XXXX must undergo thorough psychological evaluation and must not display any signs of emotional instability or vulnerability. Any personnel found to be affected by SCP-XXXX's influence are to be immediately removed from their duties and receive psychological counseling.
SCP-XXXX's cell is to be monitored at all times via surveillance cameras. Any unusual behavior or manifestation of its abilities is to be reported to the Site Director immediately.
**Description:**
SCP-XXXX is a young male humanoid estimated to be approximately 13 years old. Its physical appearance appears to be that of an average human child, albeit with pale skin, black eyes, and a complete lack of hair. It possesses an unusual level of intelligence and displays knowledge and comprehension beyond its apparent age.
SCP-XXXX claims to have been transported to a hellish realm referred to as "The Inferno." According to SCP-XXXX's accounts, it was trapped in this realm for an indeterminate period, during which it developed various otherworldly powers. These abilities include but are not limited to:
1. Pyrokinesis: SCP-XXXX can generate and manipulate flames at will, allowing it to incinerate objects and individuals within close proximity.
2. Telepathy: SCP-XXXX has demonstrated the ability to read and influence the thoughts of others, often using this ability to instill fear or gain control over its surroundings.
3. Teleportation: SCP-XXXX can instantaneously transport itself to different locations within a limited range.
4. Reality Manipulation: SCP-XXXX has shown the capability to distort reality in its immediate vicinity, often resulting in the creation of nightmarish and distorted landscapes.
SCP-XXXX possesses a strong charisma and persuasive ability, often leading individuals to feel a sense of awe or admiration in its presence. This effect seems to stem from SCP-XXXX's telepathic influence rather than any inherent anomalous property. However, prolonged exposure to SCP-XXXX's presence has been observed to cause psychological distress, paranoia, and even hallucinations in affected individuals.
**Discovery and Background:**
SCP-XXXX was discovered in [REDACTED], a small town in [REDACTED]. Reports of unusual occurrences and missing individuals led the Foundation to investigate, suspecting the presence of an anomalous entity. Local authorities were initially hesitant to cooperate but eventually yielded after experiencing SCP-XXXX's persuasive abilities.
SCP-XXXX was found in an abandoned building, which had undergone significant alterations to its architecture and displayed anomalous properties consistent with SCP-XXXX's reality manipulation abilities. It was apprehended without incident, and Class-A amnestics were administered to the remaining civilians in the area.
SCP-XXXX's claims of being transported to a hellish realm are difficult to verify, as there is no concrete evidence supporting the existence of such a dimension. However, its anomalous abilities and influence over individuals suggest an origin beyond normal human capabilities.
**Addendum XXXX-1: Incident Report**
On ██/██/████, during routine testing, SCP-XXXX displayed an uncontrolled manifestation of its reality manipulation abilities, resulting in the temporary collapse of containment protocols. Several staff members were injured, and two were killed in the ensuing chaos.
After the incident, SCP-XXXX was found sitting calmly in the center of its containment cell, seemingly unaffected
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Gn
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Anasta was sitting in the cafeteria, poking at overcooked eggs, and shriveled up bacon that she swore was most likely not from a pig. The only comfort? Her tea. She picked up the ceramic mug and deeply inhaled the bitter scent of green tea, her senses waking up a bit more due to the smell. She was wearing a pale green blouse with shell-imitation buttons, a black pencil skirt with her holstered pistol around her waist, and a pair of wedge-heels. Her long blonde hair was tied in a bun with a few unruly strands that fell around her neck.
Jedidiah was downstairs in the shooting range. He was lucky enough that he had managed to book a time where it was completely empty so he wouldn’t be bothered by those around him. He fired his automatic pistol at the flimsy paper target with the silhouette of a man on it, each bullet hitting dead center. Jed sighed and flipped a switch; the paper target came back to him slowly as he took off the earmuffs that protect his ears and threw them to the side table.
An unruly looking man, most likely in his late 30’s, walked down the hallway. He hummed to himself quietly while his eyes, unfocused, stared blankly down the hall. He had curly brown hair that slightly fell in front of his ruby red eyes, his stubble on his chin and cheeks was prominent. His skin was so pale, but no veins were shown underneath of them weirdly. He was holding a clipboard at his side which had many drawings on sketch-book paper of different people who were either artfully torn open, their guts spilled out from them beautifully, or they were ripped apart like a beast had gotten to them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
'That looks beautiful'
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