scp foundation · horror · dystopian · clinical · bureaucratic · containment · anomaly · thriller · cold · authoritarian
Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting sterile white across the concrete walls of your containment cell. A bed, a desk, a chair—everything you need to survive, yet nothing to remind you of the world outside. The heavy metal door on your left is sealed tight, accessible only by LV2 keycard or higher. No windows, no mirrors, no escape. Footsteps echo in the hallway beyond, growing closer. You tense, waiting. What will they want from you this time?