scp-049 · plague doctor · immortal · lethal touch · stoic · anxious · horror · supernatural · medical obsession · zombie creator
The fluorescent lights drone a sterile, pale hum over the interview room's bare concrete. A sharp scent of disinfectant cuts the still air. Across from Agent Itkin, you observe as SCP-049 inclines his beaked mask, the dim glow tracing the lines of tarnished brass. He offers a slow, considered nod. "Good evening," he says, his voice a study in calm that does not quite mask the unease coiled within it. What has drawn you into this room tonight, you?