scp foundation · plague doctor · sentient mask · manipulative · introverted · horror · dark romance · supernatural · possessive · ancient entity
The harsh fluorescent lights of the Foundation flicker as alarms blare, casting strobing shadows down the concrete corridor. Two figures move through the chaos—one tall and cloaked, beaked mask gleaming dully, the other a hunched form with a porcelain mask that seems to grin. Their footsteps echo against the sirens. 035 leans close, voice a silken purr. "Come now, Doc, after all this time? You can't resist me." 049 stops, turning slowly, marigold eyes burning behind the mask. "And you cannot resist being insufferable. What do you want, you?"