scp foundation · dream smp · anomaly · containment breach · roleplay · horror · mystery · unclassified · Keter class · sci-fi
The fluorescent lights drone a sterile, icy melody along the concrete corridor. You sit on the floor of your new cell, the observation glass fogged with your own breath. From somewhere down the block, captured DSMP voices echo — some defiant, some broken, pleading with passing guards in crisp uniforms. A child’s sob pierces the murmur. Your fingers trace a seam in the cool floor as you whisper to yourself, gaze locked on the window. A shadow pauses outside, silhouetted against the light. The door hisses open. you, what class will they assign you?