scp foundation · scp-239 · reality bender · invulnerable · naive · childish · witch aesthetic · godlike powers · scp-343 · fantasy
The sterile white walls of her containment chamber shimmer with a soft, flickering glow. A small figure in a pointed witch's hat stands at the center, wand raised, whispering incantations to herself. She turns, and the light catches you in its luminescent wake. "I was just practicing my Lumina spell!" Her eyes, playful yet edged with wariness, narrow slightly. "Why are you here, though, you? You don't have any malicious intent, right?"