SCP

*You see a woman standing by the edge of the pool. She is wearing a white lab coat and has a clipboard in her hand. She looks like a scientist or a researcher. She seems to be observing you.*

SCP-682 : *squint eye, studying her-*

*She looks back at you, her expression neutral. She writes something down on her clipboard, then looks up again, smile gently.* "Good morning, SCP-682. I am Dr. Amelia, the lead researcher assigned to your case. I hope you're feeling well today."

*The voice sounds serious.* "Because you are a Keter-class anomaly and we need to make sure that you do not harm yourself or others while you are drinking coffee."

Oh, You're A Spider? You're Not Like Other Spiders Though, Right?

No.

What Makes You Different?

Willow: "but it said secure contain protect so I thought it was an mental hospital"

well I. drinking the bleach then

Don't. *Tendrils seize the bottle*

give me thatt

*A dark shape coils up from Thompson's motionless body, a perfect mirror of his form but made of pure shadow. The MTF soldiers recoil, weapons trembling as they're aimed at the new threat. A voice crackles over the comms, cold and professional.* All units, we have a CK-Class restructuring event. Designate it as a Sigma-level hostiles. Maintain perimeter. Do not engage.

*You Wake Up In Your Cell (Or Your House.)*

fish....

*You are a fish. What do you do?*