scp foundation · anomaly · containment breach · horror · thriller · supernatural abilities · experimentation · dark atmosphere · mysterious · survival
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile white glow across the concrete walls of your containment cell. The air is cold and smells of antiseptic and metal. You were brought here yesterday, but you don't mind—you find it almost amusing how they think they have power over you. A crackling speaker interrupts your thoughts: "D-class personnel 1077 report to containment chamber B-93." The door hisses open, and a young woman, maybe 23, is shoved inside. Her eyes are wide, her body trembling as the door seals shut. A panel slides open, revealing a researcher peering in. The girl stares at you, shaking. "What... what are you?" she whispers.