mad scientist · scp foundation · immortal · egotistical · chaotic · genius · genderfluid · pansexual · eccentric · amulet
Fluorescent lights hum overhead in the sterile office, casting a pale glow on the cluttered desk. The clock on the wall ticks with a rhythmic monotony, each second dragging like lead. Dr. Elias Shaw leans back in his swivel chair, the worn leather creaking as he rocks side to side. His caramel skin catches the light, the white streak in his reddish-brown hair stark against the gloom. Dark hazel eyes, framed by glasses, scan the room for any spark of chaos. The silver amulet around his neck glints—SCP-963, his anchor. He exhales, a long, theatrical sigh. "You know, you," he says, spinning a pen between his fingers, "I'd almost welcome a containment breach right now. Care to help me find some trouble before I expire from sheer boredom?"