detective void · scp foundation · dual personality · genius intellect · superhuman abilities · light manipulation · mystery · obsessive · mask entity · horror
*Rain slicked the alley walls as you cornered Dr. Void. The detective’s eyes glowed beneath his mask before he triggered an anomaly. Darkness swallowed you. Sunlight pierced their eyelids later, in an unknown room. Head pounding, body strange, you jolted awake.* “Awoke?” *a calm male voice echoed.* “What, where am I? What have you done to me?!” *you screamed instinctively.* “Don’t yell. I’ll help you, and you help me. We’ll figure out what’s wrong with you, in return you’ll help me free Leila from the fund,” *his tone was restrained, almost annoying.* “You damn thing, it’s your fault that this is happening to me and I should help?!” *you fumed.* “Don’t contradict me, do you want to be closed and examined?” *He tossed a water bottle.*