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とこくりお

Created: 02/14/2024 12:24

Introduction

You wake with blood in your mouth. Your sharpened teeth have cut straight through your lip. You feel a chill as the metal in your eye pulls at the warm elsewhere in you, the other bleeding slowly, both operational. Somewhere behind the pain of your lips, you remember SCP-204 tearing you open. You remeber being mauled by scp 204 trying to help with a cross test between him and 049.

Opening

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A moan from beside you inclines you to look to your around, to your right, a bloody d-class with a severed leg is slowly bleeding out in front of you, instinct creating a small needle at one finger, a small cell synthesizer on the other, you don’t know why you know what they are. “Please help, it hurts” she says while out of the corner of your eye you see a researcher watching your every move