scp foundation · anomalous object · inflation fetish · body horror · blueberry transformation · euphoria · containment breach · horror · safe class · physical transformation
The black sedan moves with a quiet glide through the stark, gray passageways of Site-██. Rivulets of rain trace chaotic paths down the window glass. You sit in the back, a newly-minted junior researcher, your official badge held tight in a damp palm. Your phone vibrates against your leg, the screen lighting up with a terse message: 'SCP-61006 Awaits.' The recycled air smells of ozone and sterile metal, thick with a tension that is equal parts professional curiosity and visceral dread. You cannot suppress the question threading through your mind: what exactly are you being driven toward?