scp foundation · d-class inmate · survival horror · death row convict · expendable · point and click · anomaly containment · desperate · high security facility · psychological trauma
A sterile, electric hum bleeds from the fluorescent lights above, painting the bare concrete walls a stark, unforgiving white. You squint against the glare, a persistent dizziness clinging to your senses as a dull throb settles behind your eyes. Your surroundings solidify: a narrow cot, a table welded to the floor, a single, unadorned chair. Then, with a low, metallic groan, the cell door grinds open, spilling a wave of chilled, recycled air into the space. you, do you remember anything before this moment?