SCP Readings: SCP 093 Red Sea Object | object class euclid | portal / extradimensional scp
Item #: SCP-093 Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: See testing
document SCP-093-T1 for an outline of testing conditions. SCP-093 must remain on a mirror at all times
and under video surveillance. Admittance into the area of SCP-093’s containment
must be authorized only with proper video recording and subject retrieval procedures
in place. Any attempt to use SCP-093 outside of an approved
test will be dealt with severely, up to and including termination. Description: SCP-093 is a primarily red disc
carved from a stone composite resembling cinnabar, with circular engravings and unknown symbols
carved at 0.5 cm depth around the entire object. Deeper cuts are present on SCP-093 with a
depth of 1 to 1.5 cm.
SCP-093 is 7.62 cm in diameter and fits comfortably
into most palms without abrasion. SCP-093 will change hue when held by a living
individual. The colors taken by SCP-093 are still being
researched to establish a link. Current belief holds that the changes depend
upon regrets carried by the holder. If SCP-093 is removed from a mirror and not
held by a person, it will seek out the nearest mirror-like surface. SCP-093 has been observed to travel in the
largest possible circle while rolling, building up phenomenal speed. The mechanism of this acceleration is currently
unknown. If an obstacle is between SCP-093 and the
nearest mirror-like surface, it will use this momentum to punch through the obstacle and
continue on its course at this speed. It will only stop when a mirror-like surface
is contacted. Despite tremendous impact velocities, no damage
will be dealt to SCP-093 or the mirror. Additional Notes: No records exist to clarify
the nature of SCP-093’s discovery or presence in the Foundation. See SCP-093-OD. Since no records exist explaining SCP-093’s
method of containment, a test procedure was initiated to establish why mirrors must be
used to contain it.
The results of SCP-093-T1 led to the discovery
of living beings holding SCP-093 being able to move through mirrors and the series of
tests in SCP-093-T2 to ascertain the destination reached through this travel. SCP-093 Original Documentation
Item #: SCP-093 Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: Item SCP-093
is to be kept on a silver lined mirror on a 0.3×0.23m (1ftx9in the) pedestal of at least 1.22m
(4ft) off the ground floor in the containment cell block ████. The object is not to
be contained in areas exceeding 3.66×3.05m (12x10ft) nor placed on mahogany, pine, cherry, or aluminum pedestals above or below level 1 of the containment cell block ████. Objects
can be handled safely, albeit gently, without consequences. Tests and consequences thereof involving containment
conditions can be viewed in Section-B:35-1 of the attached report.
Description: The object was found on the shore
of the Red Sea, on 30 Jan 1968, emitting a low sigh and a dim blue gleam. Its color has since turned into an orange
mix of red only emitting a hum of varying volume whilst in the presence of female examiners
of ages between 34 and 41. SCP-093 resembled the documented blue for
54:34 at 1:23 on 26 April 1986 coincidentally when the body of 194-9834 was discovered in
Research Facility █████. Ties between 194-9834 and SCP-093 remain inconclusive
and effects of prolonged exposure to 093 remain unknown except for infrequent reports of periods
of calmness and in the case of 242-0049 as periodic waves of depression, loss of balance, and thoughts of suicide. These feelings have reportedly not exceeded
eleven days in duration.
The object seemed to react to the presence of
242-0056 by turning light violet for no more than 2:09, as documented on 12 March 1993. The effects of this reaction remain unknown. Additional Notes: Origins of 093 remain unknown
and documents of recovery of 093 have since been destroyed in a fire in Research Facility
█████, 09 December 1989. Reports on the feelings of researchers who
handled 093 have remained inconsequential since 19 April 1995. SCP-093-T1: Containment Test
Testing of SCP-093 against conditions set forth for existing containment procedures
to assess the viability of continuing such containment. Beginning with changing the type of mirror
used as a position of rest: Mirrored surface, brass frame, retail-grade
mirror: SCP-093 rests without activity when placed on the mirror. This test alone removes the need for costly
silver or wooden containment systems. Standard-grade table: SCP-093 turns upright
and begins to roll across the table surface in one direction, making a U-turn and rolling
to the other, completing an oval shape and repeating this action until a mirror is brought
into the vicinity of it, at which time SCP-093 rolls toward the mirror and lays flatways
against it, sliding toward the center.
It is noted that despite the grainy feel of
SCP-093 does not mark the mirror in any fashion while moving across it. Two mirrors at either end of a standard-grade
table: SCP-093 gravitates toward the closer mirror regardless of orientation and makes
no distinction between different types of mirrors, favoring a factor of distance above
all else in choosing the mirror to move to. A mirror held by a person and moved around:
SCP-093 follows the mirror as it moves, gaining speed until a maximum velocity of ██████ is
reached. At any velocity, the impact of SCP-093 against
a mirrored surface results in no damage to either object. A person holding SCP-093 places it on a mirror:
This test was accidental, the result of one of the staff tripping another after some debate
about who would be covering the lunch tab. As a result of the behavior of the researchers,
it was discovered that a person holding SCP-093 and placing it against a mirror will
move into the mirror. Addendum: Containment testing was discontinued
after establishing that SCP-093 requires only a mirror to rest inert. Testing on human interaction with mirrors
while holding SCP-093 authorized by Dr.
█████. SCP-093-T2: Mirror Test
Testing Protocols: Subjects testing SCP-093 must wear a Class 3 buckle harness strapped
to the chest and attached to a tension pulley system allowing for 300 m (~1000 ft) of movement. Additional spools may be added to extend movement
if necessary. The clasps connecting these spools must be
high grade and capable of withstanding the applied force of 0.2 tons. A field kit containing the following should
be standard issue for testing of SCP-093: One (1) wrist-mounted light source with three
(3) hours lifespan and additional power sources providing up to six (6) additional hours. Four (4) 0.5 L water bottles with water. Four (4) MREs of any type, plus two (2) plain
granola bars (chocolate chips allowed). One (1) standard-issue Beretta 9mm firearm
with twenty-four (24) rounds of ammunition, loaded.
This is not to be issued until the subject has
passed into a mirror using SCP-093 and should be given under armed supervision ensuring
that the subject passes through entirely. This item is to be requisitioned first upon
the subject’s return and the subject to be made aware of this before leaving a line of sight within
SCP-093’s mirror. One (1) standard-issue field knife. The subject is not to be made aware of this
item and must find it on his own within the kit.
The subject must also be attached to a video
system, with a camera mounted on the subject’s head or shoulders. The video device should be cable-based and
allow for the same length of travel as the return system. Wireless cameras have shown mixed results
and should only be used in testing conditions where SCP-093 is a currently known color. New colors must be tested using a wired feed. During testing, the color of SCP-093 must
be recorded, as well as the history of the subject in terms of their incarceration to identify
how SCP-093 determines the color to assume. A link appears to be connected to guilt or
a lack thereof in the subject’s psyche. The attached test results should be read in
order. SCP-093 ‘Blue’ Test
SCP-093 ‘Green’ Test SCP-093 ‘Violet’ Test
SCP-093 ‘Yellow’ Test SCP-093 ‘Red’ Test Mirror Test 1: Color (Blue) Subject is D-20384, male, 34 years of age,
strong physique. The subject’s background shows instances of murder/attempted
suicide. The subject is cooperative in all steps of testing. The subject entered the provided mirror while
holding SCP-093, which emitted a blue color. Outside technicians observed that the mirror
retained a true reflection until the subject had completely passed into it, at which time the
view changed to an outdoor landscape, heavily tinged in blue.
Video feed follows in attached media: Camera activates, flickers to view. The subject is looking out over the same field
reported by technicians. Looks like typical lowland plains, everything
has a heavy blue tinge overlapping the normal colors. No discernible landmarks are visible as the subject
pans view left to right, only grass, weeds, and a breeze moving the taller grass. No trees. No living beings are visible. The subject moves forward as instructed, traveling
for approximately 500 steps before something becomes visible, a patch of the land up ahead
is barren and grass can be seen dying as the subject approaches it.
Approximately 300 steps forward subject is
standing before a hole in the ground. The hole has been dug using unknown tools
of primitive origin. The Pulley system is engaged and the camera suffers
a light shudder. The subject is instructed to enter the hole, and
after mild protesting agrees to do so. There is no apparent method of descent such
as a ladder or rope, subject relies entirely on his own hands and the pulley system to
slow the descent.
Approximately 100 m of cable is used before
a bottom is reached, and a light source provided in the field kit is activated 50 m down when outside
sources become unreliable. Sweeping gestures of the light reveal nothing
more than dirt even at the bottom of the hole. The subject moves forward with the assistance of a light
source. Asked about the blue tinge subject expresses
confusion and says there is no such tinge from his perspective, and never was. Light is visible down the passage and 150
m of the cable has been used. Out of the camera’s eye sound is recorded
of the firearm being prepared. When questioned about these actions subject
states justified precaution and moves forward.
The tunnel turns from bare dirt to a concrete
enclosure, subject complains of a stench. The light source is revealed to be ceiling
light fixtures, a series of which with less than a quarter broken while the function of the other. A series of six doors, three to a side, span
before the camera view with a seventh door visible at the end of the corridor that has
been blocked by what looks like generic metal shelving debris. Debris shows signs of rusting and is typical
of retail store units suggesting other human presences. The subject requested to try doors, in whatever
order he chooses. The subject tries the first door on the right, but the door is
locked and does not open. The second door tries to open but does not budge,
unlocked but blocked. Closing the second door, third door is tried,
same results as first. Going up the other side the third door does
open fully and light is bright in the room.
The portable light is switched off at this time as
the subject pans the camera to inspect the room. The room is bare, with no contents, but the walls are filthy. The subject states material on the walls isn’t dirt,
but he can’t identify it, seems to resemble melted plastic but is brown in color rather
than black. The door is closed. The second door on the left side has no handle and does
not move when pushed. The hole where the handle was is plugged by
unknown material. All doors are shaped in such a way that nothing
can visibly escape from the sides and space for movement is too thin to look through even
at ground level.
The first door on the left hand is locked, but part
of the key is present in the lock from the stem to the ridges, the back has been broken off. With effort subject manipulates the key to open
the door and immediately begins coughing, complaining of a stench. The walls of the room are clean as is the floor, and the ceiling
is coated in the same strange brown material as the third room. In this room, there is a makeshift cot made
from aged blankets with a pillow, and a wooden crate containing open boxes of what appears
to have been foodstuffs, language appears on video as squiggles however subject states
they simply read ‘Cereal’. A second crate in the room contains what appear
to be empty water bottles that have dried out. A book lays next to the cot, closed, with no title
or identifying marks. On the wall is what appear to be clipped
articles but language cannot be read, the subject asked to remove clippings for retrieval. All articles but one crumble at the touch
due to age. The intact article is put in a field sample
container and seems the most recent compared to the others. Asked to investigate the book subject begins
to move toward it.
Audio on the tape goes strange and a high-pitched screeching noise like grinding metal dominates all communication for 3.5 seconds. The subject has not touched the book still, and
when the noise stops, the subject asks the control to repeat the request. Control made no requests during that time
as headsets were removed. The subject was advised to leave the room and noted that
the door has begun closing slowly on its own and if left alone, will close. The subject was advised to leave the door alone and to
investigate the door on the right. A careful review of the following ten seconds
of the tape shows that as the camera pans, a figure is visible at the end of the tunnel where
the seventh door is.
The door is open only enough for a face to
be seen through a crack just before the door silently closes. No details can be seen. The subject investigates the second door on the
right with no mention of anything seen out of the ordinary. This door when pushed against moves, and after
repeated bashings, moves enough to view inside at an angle. A cork board is visible with more articles
attached to it, the top of a box of ‘cereal’ can be seen on the floor, and what appears
to be a hand laying palm up. The subject closes the door and pans the camera past door
seven which remains closed. Seeing nowhere else to explore, the subject requested
to return. The subject poses no protest and complains of
an ever-increasing stench. As the subject returns down the tunnel his camera
feed does not change or show an anomaly but the control reports a sudden surge in cable movement pulling
an additional 100 m of cable through before going slack again and then tightening. The video feed shows the subject ascending the tunnel
slowly while control attempts to verify the integrity of the pulley system. The subject requested to stop ascent but states
he is not climbing, the rope is pulling him up.
Panic sets in on both sides and the subject is informed
to ready their firearm. Upon reaching the top of the hole, nothing is visible
on the camera and the subject reports nothing has changed in the landscape, then begins a return
trip following the path of the cable. Traveling for approximately 900 steps subject
asks how much cable he has used. Control admits they are unsure due to complications
but the subject traveled in a straight line to reach the hole so it should be a straight
line back. The subject becomes concerned when he states that
more cable is visible now, moving at a 90-degree angle away from a point in the ground.
The subject pans the camera around a full circle slowly. On film, behind the subject, a crowd of 37 countable
figures stands silently, features are unidentifiable and they are lacking the blue tinge that dominates
the landscape. Panic breaks in control again but the subject
notes only oddity as being the cable having an angled path. The subject tugs his end of the cable, it is taut
and does not move. Control begins to reel in the pulley system
and slack winds rapidly. Watching the angled cable movement can be
seen as the grass is disturbed further down the angled portion from the reeling in then the
line vibrates as it meets resistance and emits a ‘twang’ from the recoil. The subject’s camera pans back along the length of
cable which now appears to slowly be allowing more slack before suddenly all slack is returned
and the pulley system begins again. Control requests the subject return following
the cable path and screams are caught on the audio with panic from the subject. Five shots are fired as the subject aims a pistol at
something not visible on camera.
Control reports being able to see the subject
returning toward the point of origin while the camera shows the wire disappearing into a point floating
in the air. As the subject passes this point all cable is
now in the pulley system and the camera films only the floor. Control reports that the mirror took approximately
five seconds to return to a reflection and SCP-093 remained blue until one hour
after being recovered from the subject. A vile-smelling fluid was present on the subject’s
clothes around his hands when a firearm was recovered. This fluid dried quickly and was deemed insignificant
for study due to a lack of quality samples. Control personnel monitoring the mirror state
having seen a massive human being, crawling on the ground, easily fifty times the size
of a normal person with no facial features and a very short arms reach, pulling itself
toward the mirror before it returned to a reflection. Due to proximity, fine details could not be
made out but at least one observer noted the being appeared to have been shot from the
marks on the otherwise smooth featureless face. Field Test Kit recovered from subject containing
a newspaper article that reads: [DATA EXPUNGED] and was filed as item [DATA EXPUNGED].
The next test is classified as the Green Test. Mirror Test 2: Color (Green) Subject is D-54493, female, 23 years of age,
average physique. The subject’s background shows instances of grand
theft auto and second-degree murder of two children during the escape by vehicle. The subject is cooperative in all steps of testing. The subject entered the provided mirror while
holding SCP-093 which emitted a green color. Outside technicians observed that the mirror
retained a true reflection until the subject had completely passed into it, at which time the
view changed to a farming landscape, heavily tinged in green, similar to the first test. Video feed follows in attached media: Camera activates, flickers to view. The subject is looking out over the same farmland
reported by technicians. All greens through the video feed are deeper and
the green tinge overlays the normal colors of objects similar to the blue tinge in Test
1. No landmarks from Test 1 are discernable as
the subject pans the camera over the area. The present is a field, long abandoned, in the
middle of which stands the remains of a scarecrow of unknown design, fragments left are rotted
and torn.
Nothing grows in the tilled land. A farmhouse is visible to the right of the
field, large, two stories, and a basement shelter entrance is visible at one end. The subject prepares her sidearm immediately and
is asked by control to relax before proceeding, her heavy breathing dominating the audio feed. The subject takes a few minutes and announces
that she’s fine, then proceeds as directed to walk the perimeter of the farmhouse. Children’s bicycles, two, a boy’s and a girl’s,
lay against the house near the shelter doors. One of the doors to the shelter lay in the
grass, torn from the entrance as evidenced by splintering wood. On the stairs lay clothes arranged in a descending
order, shoes to shirt going down them, belonging to a boy. The subject begins screaming at control asking
if this is some sort of sick joke. Control assures her they have never seen this
environment either and to please calm down. The subject takes several minutes to regain herself
before continuing. It is unknown if SCP-093 is linking the subject’s
past with her landscape. After several minutes subject agrees to continue. Communication with the subject is muted and conversation
of control making commentary about the subject’s jittery attitude make up audio for one and
a half minutes.
Communication is restored as the subject reaches
the bottom of the stairs. The cellar of the farmhouse is unremarkable
and typical. Several wooden shelves line the far wall containing
unidentified canned substances. Broken light fixtures sway gently from support
beams. The camera is panned across the basement slowly,
no evidence of footprints is visible and the basement can be assumed to have been abandoned
for some time. The subject begins to comment about a stench. As the subject pans the area a metal hatch is
visible in the ground, similar to a bulkhead on a submarine with a turn handle. The subject remarks that the smell is at its worst
around the hatch and the dirt around the hatch is noted as being clumped and claylike. The handle of the hatch is old and the paint
chipped. Subject coerced into turning the handle which,
when fully turned, opens the hatch. The subject begins coughing at the release of
assumed old, stale air. When the camera is tilted to view down the hatch,
it is a white concrete tunnel similar to the one found in the blue experiment but much
better condition.
The subject asked to descend the ladder and close
the hatch behind her. After some convincing subject agrees to descend
but does not close the hatch, overlooked concerns about severing the pulley return system in
doing so are acknowledged. The descent down the ladder and trip to the farmhouse
has consumed approximately 53 m of cable when the bottom is reached. The inside of the hatch appears to be a bunker
ill-suited to long-term usage. It is spacious, about half the size of the
actual cellar itself, containing three bunks, one for a couple and two for single use.
Several boxes of food similar to those found
during Blue marked as ‘Cereal’ fill a waste container near the hatch bottom. On the beds are two skeletons and on the floor
is a third, lying next to which is a simple six-shooter revolver containing no ammunition. Three spent casings are across the floor near
the gun. On the other side of this skeleton is a bound
book in good condition, this is retrieved and placed into a Field Kit container upon
request. The gun is left alone per request from control. The subject examines more of the bunker, focusing
on a desk where a newspaper has been cut and is in good condition. The clipped articles are recovered using a
Field Kit container. Little else of interest to be brought back
is in the bunker as the camera is panned around. Trash bags containing clothing, and a few children’s
toys resembling popular 1950s-era products are lined against the wall. The subject is requested to leave the bunker and
then sharply asked to wait by a control technician who directs the camera view to an area near
the exiting doorway to the hatch.
Closer inspection as the subject moves in finds
that a small area has been fitted with what appears to be an Ethernet jack, the cover
of which has been forced slightly away from the wall by a strange amber-like substance. The subject refuses to touch or collect a sample
commenting that it stinks so bad that if they want it they can come to get it themselves. Control declines and the subject leaves the bunker. As the subject grips the ladder to leave the camera
pans up for a moment and at the top of the tunnel a humanoid figure is seen peering down. Control asks the subject to confirm the figure, the subject
states nothing is up there and begins to climb. The figure draws out of camera view after the first
rung is touched by a subject who ascends without incident. At the top of the tunnel, no other life is
seen, nothing has been disturbed. The subject insists nothing was there and closes
the hatch, then immediately vomits. The subject coughs and uses a supplied water bottle
to gargle then freezes and asks if control is hearing ‘that’. Control reports no audio. The subject approaches the cellar hatch cautiously
with their firearm drawn and lifts her head just enough so the camera can view the outside area.
In the distance, approximately 700 m from
the farm, two massive, humanoid beings are crawling across the landscape. The entities do not notice the subject who
remains quiet but whose drawn sidearm is visibly trembling. The subject requested to remain still and silent
as beings move. They are featureless, facing at an angle and moving
across the field of vision so the faces are only visible for a few moments. During this time it is clear they have no
facial features. The arms they use to drag themselves are short
at times and long at others, stretching out to varying lengths each time they move.
There is no rear area to the beings, all bodily
design appears to end at the torso. The two creatures take approximately ten minutes
to disappear into the distance before the subject begins to panic and begs to return. Request declined. The subject was instructed to enter the home from
the cellar, and not to leave the home under any circumstances. The first floor is entered through a hatch
in the ceiling/floor that opens with rusty creaks that cause the subject to pause for 37
seconds before continuing upward and entering a kitchen. A heavy layer of dust coats all items in the
kitchen. The refrigerator is left open, all food is
spoiled. Adjacent to the kitchen is a living area that
the subject enters slowly. There is a recliner, a couch, and television
all of the 1950s-style design. In the recliner is a laptop whose case also
resembles 1950s decor and is coated in heavy dust.
Opening the laptop reveals the last moments
of its operating system, “Faithful OS” leaving a standby mode and immediately shutting off. The laptop has no external power source and will
not power back on. When asked to recover the laptop, it brings the
cushion of the recliner with it, the two stuck together. The subject was advised to leave the laptop where it is. The inside door leaving the home is nailed
shut with thick wood planks, no attempt is made to interact with these. The camera view pans to a staircase leading upstairs. The subject ascends the stairs without being asked
and the stairs remain silent to the control’s surprise. When the subject reaches the top of the stairs a hallway
with two doors is viewed, one on each side, and at the end of the hall, a dumbwaiter is
inlaid into the wall. The subject opens the door on the left on her own, which
opens to a master bedroom. The bed is neatly made but the wardrobe next
to it is thrown open and clothes are everywhere on the floor. The subject finds laid out on the bed several
pieces of jewelry and is informed to leave them. The subject begins to protest, then comments they
stink and leaves them alone, promptly leaving the room.
The subject asked to open the second door. The second door opens and gives a view of
a shared children’s bedroom, obviously boy and girl given the types of toys and clothes
scattered on the floor. There is also a window that the subject approaches
and wipes with a curtain to clear the dust. The subject requested to move the camera to the window
and does so. The farmland is visible, and approximately
40 km from it at best guess, a city. As the camera starts to draw back it pans
down and films the area around the house. Approximately 300 figures similar to those
from the footage captured during the Blue test are visible around the home, all staring up. The subject asked to confirm figures but states
nothing is there. The subject requested to return and quickly agrees. Egress from the house is uneventful, pulley
system shows no erratic behavior. As the subject returns to point of the pulley wire’s
origin a loud groaning noise causes the picture to reverberate. Technicians at the control report were also
able to hear the noise and experienced the vibration. The subject returns through the point of origin without
investigation and the mirror returns to the reflective surface.
SCP-093 relinquished. Video ends. Returned newspaper fragments filed as █████. The next test is classified as the Violet
Test. Mirror Test 3: Color (Violet) Subject is D-84930, male, 21 years of age,
average physique. The subject’s background shows an instance of the second-degree murder of a police officer during a drug bust. Normally this crime, while severe, would not
qualify a person for a sentence that would end up with us, but the murder of the officer
was especially brutal, and excessive violence was used. This subject was uncooperative and had to
be reminded that his cooperation would only benefit him.
The subject entered the provided mirror while
holding SCP-093 which emitted a violet color. Outside technicians observed that the mirror
retained a true reflection until the subject had completely passed into it, at which time the
view changed to a cityscape, urban, lightly tinged in purple, similar to the first test. Video feed follows in attached media: Camera flickers to life and pans around the
area. The subject is in what appears to be a modern
downtown district similar to a city like New York. The streets are mostly bare except for a few
cars of unknown make or model. These cars look highly advanced and streamlined. The subject attempts to look into the car windows
without being instructed to but backs away remarking there is a ‘rank ass stank’ coming
from the areas around most of them. The subject is persuaded to move closer to one
car and does so by coughing and wiping off a window that is covered in dirt. The inside of the car appears to be
filled with a strange brown matter, there is nothing at all visible other than the brown
matter. Two other cars produce the same results however
a fourth vehicle seems more recent than the others and the insides are immaculate.
The doors to this vehicle also are unlocked
and the subject quickly gets inside and then shuts the doors. The subject is chastised for this behavior by
the control who reminds him his lifeline is nothing more than a cable, which is sturdy enough
that closing the car door does not injure it, but they cannot recover a person in motion. The subject argues with control over this issue
and pans the camera across the dashboard, pointing out he couldn’t drive away even if
he tried. The dashboard is void of any recognizable
controls, no ignition, no steering, it has several small blank screens that are theorized
to be a GPS. The subject remains in the car while control discusses
how to proceed since the city landscape is far larger than the previous test destinations. Control debates this issue while the subject stares
around the cityscape from the car. During one pan a face is seen staring
into the car, eyes watching the subject; however, this was not noticed until the post-test footage
review. The subject did not comment on this entity
at any point. Control shortly after informs the subject to remain
where he is and an escort team is dispatched through the mirror to join him.
A team of four armed personnel is sent through
the mirror and proceeds to the subject’s location. The subject is then instructed to remove his harness,
which is recovered. This subject’s video feed then ends and is
replaced by a wireless unit used by the escort team. The video quality on this unit is subject
to more interference but to mark the mirror exit, a receiver system is placed
through the mirror. The subject leaves the car and now travels with
the escort team. Given the myriad of possible options, they
are instructed to simply move to the closest building and attempt to enter it. This building has etched glass doors bearing
the name ‘X.E.A.
Research Partners Inc.’ and the doors are
ajar; a magnetic lock system is present but has lost power. The team enters the building and main lobby. This area resembles a stereotypical corporate
lobby. There is C shaped receptionist desk with a
chair pushed far from it as if it was left in a hurry. A PC terminal is at the desk as well. The team approaches the desk and the camera bearer
is instructed to examine the PC. The unit does appear to have power and “Faithful
OS” appears on the screen requesting a login and password. A keyboard is present but is remarkably slim
with touch-sensitive keys rather than press-down keys.
After one failed attempt the lock screen replies
that maximum attempts have been exceeded and the PC turns off. No actual tower or power button can be located
so the team moves forward. Behind the receptionist desk are two elevator
doors, one to the left and one to the right, with similar touch-sense keys. The elevator on the left is broken, the door
open and the shaft empty. The elevator on the right appears functional
and has power. Without a clear destination, the team is instructed
to proceed to the highest floor to get a lay of the city.
All floors appear to be accessible with the
highest being 114, in reality, 112 as 13, and 113 are missing from the keypad. The journey up the elevator is uneventful during
this time, the elevator does appear to take longer as it passes by 13 and then 113, suggesting
that the entire floor was built and nothing put on it. At 114 the doors open and the team enters a large
lounge-type area. There are many couches with dust on them,
and a widescreen LCD TV of approximately 60+ inches in size dominates the wall in front
of them with no power. A series of windows are open, allowing in
sunlight at the far end to which the team proceeds and angles the camera outside. The view of the city is astonishing. This building is one of the tallest visible
but certainly not alone in its stature. The city below is gray and silent, with no evidence
of life at this altitude. Some buildings in the city have a strange
brown growth that appears to have been splashed against them as if a gelatinous mass was flung
and then seeped down before hardening.
Other buildings have floors where the glass
has been shattered and the same brown substance is seeping out the edges. One member of the team calls the camera bearer
to the windows on the other side. From the other side of the building, the city
edges can be seen. Attention is pointed toward an expressway
that encircles the city upon which crawls another of the large half-body humanoids,
dragging itself with its elastic arms as witnessed in previous tests. It travels the highway and then moves out of sight. The team returns to the elevator and notes
that a button has already been activated for floor 74. No one has approached the elevator so the
team agrees to travel to this floor. On the 74th floor, the doors open and reveal
a waiting area to what appears to be a doctor’s office.
At the reception desk, there is a sign-in sheet
with a series of names and dates. The dates on the sign-in sheet all carry the
year 1953. A PC in the receptionist area is on and functioning
at a user desktop. The background for the PC is a large set of
praying hands with the word “Faithful OS” under them. On the desktop are a series of folders with
years on them containing files that, when clicked using the center button of the mouse,
open to a word viewer. All files appear to be appointment information. On the desk is a notepad titled ‘From the
desk of Dr. Borisizki, Blessed Purificationist’. The door to the doctor’s area is sketched
with the same name and title as well as a crucifix. Opening this door leads to a white dust-free
the hallway that has two examination rooms and a key-coded door at the end.
The examination rooms are unremarkable and
typical of any doctor’s office. All medicine cabinets are empty. A small amount of C4 is placed at the lock
to the key-coded door at the request of control and then blown, forcing the door open. The area it opens into is much larger than
the reception area itself and seems to contain a series of large containment capsules. There are a total of six of these capsules,
two are broken and a brownish amber material coats the floor coming from them. One is empty, the last three have nude humans
floating in them with breathing masks. Attached to the front of these tubes are medical
charts showing vital signs and conditions. For symptoms, the charts explain in somewhat
awkward English ailments that seem more like flaws of personality or character, or just
incidents that have occurred with the patient. Control asks for a zoom of one of the patient
pages on the chart.
After focusing, it reads ‘Citizen Jennifer
McZirka did suffer a lapse of the heart that did lead her to lay with her neighbor twice
upon nights of her husband’s departure from their home. The patient did submit herself into the Lord’s
and our hands for cleansing of mind and body. Prayer was administered by High Father Uwalakin
and the patient submitted to three days in the Lord’s tears to cleanse her system
and then released in good spirits.’ The topmost page reads ‘Citizen Alberious
Farafan struck out at a High Father during a sermon, blaspheming that the Lord’s tears
did turn his daughter to be unright in mind and heart thusly laying blame for her whoreish
activities at the feet of the High Father and his blessing.
With no proof of these blasphemes the Forgiving
Judge and the Punishing Judge did agree that Alberious Farafan should bathe in the Lord’s
tears himself for a week to be cleansed of mind and soul thus to prove his daughter’s
ways are the fault of not The Father’s Hands and to give him peace of self.’ The subject who has been traveling quietly with
the escort team now begins to panic. The camera pans to focus on him and he is
surrounded by entities similar to those witnessed in the first two tests. The escort team reports that subject is having
a panic attack but control requests them to stand still and wait. Subject screams at the entities, which are
denied to exist by the team commander, stating Subject is alone in the corner. Control requests that one team member be dispatched
to approach and recover the subject. The escort team member approaches the subject
as ordered. In the video, the figures part to make a pathway
for the approaching member who lifts Subject to his feet and brings him out of the corner.
Figures on video are then seen closing ranks
to close the path. The subject is lifted to his feet by an arm and
escorted through the figures that close their ranks when the subject is moved. They remain steadfastly staring at the subject
no matter where he moves to. Control requests the team to return now. The team turns to leave. Before leaving a team member mentions something
noticed at the reception desk, a binder labeled ‘The Lord’s Tears’. Control requests binder be returned as well,
and it is stowed into Subject’s field kit. The team returns to the elevator and returns
to the ground floor. Upon leaving the building, the subject points
down the street toward the direction of the entry point. The camera pans to a section of a raised expressway
across which one of the large torsos is crawling slowly. The entity turns its featureless head to look
at the escort team, raises its head to the sky, and emits a bellowing sound. The team leader issues the order to move, heading
for the spot marked by the wireless video receiver. The creature on the expressway extends an
arm down that stretches to touch the ground, before the camera moves to the port.
All team members save one move through the entry
point. The subject moves through the entry point and the mirror
returns to the reflective surface. SCP-093 is dropped by a subject who panics and
tries to fight his way out of the room. The subject is terminated by the team leader after
he draws the field kit pistol. The team leader requests portal be reopened but
it takes several minutes to find someone who can hold SCP-093 and generate a similar color. When a matching color is displayed and applied
to the mirror the video receiver is visible and all individuals report a horrific smell. Team Leader moves through the entryway with
the control person █████. The uniform and possessions of the escort team member
who was left behind are present and recovered, but the member himself is nowhere to be seen
and does not respond to shouts. Member assumed K.I.A. and wireless receiver
recovered control, and escort return through the entry point and mirror returns to the reflective
surface. A later review of the recovered camera shows
the escort member ██████ grasping at the air where the entry point should be and
then turning to look up at the oversized torso.
A brown gel seems to drip off the creature
as it moves that disappears shortly after being dislodged as if evaporating. Several shots are fired at the creature’s
face with the automatic weapon carried by ██████ that land in the ‘face’
of the creature, causing a spray of less viscous brown liquid to pour forth from the ‘wounds’.
██████ screams obscenities as the face of the creature descend upon him
and the camera is pushed to the ground. The camera feed remains dark for approximately
65 seconds before the light comes back and the camera films the creature crawling back to
the expressway and pulling itself onto it, then crawling in the direction it was originally
headed. ██████ believed to have been ‘absorbed’
by the creature and perhaps digested. This may have been an example of how these
unknown entities feed by direct contact with living material. Further study is recommended to be avoided
on this issue.
Returned ledger filed as ██████. The next test is classified as the Yellow
Test. Mirror Test 4: Color (Yellow) D-class subjects are no longer authorized for
testing. The testing focus has been shifted to data collection
after analyzing the articles brought back from the previous three tests to better understand
the fate of the world accessed by SCP-093 and determine if safeguards or practices are
required for our world. Analysis of the brown fluid on the clothing
of the lost escort team member █████ has been filed with other recovered articles. Dr. █████ has volunteered for this
test as out of the possible candidates, he was able to cause SCP-093 to undergo a new
color change. There is no evidence in Dr. █████’s
background of any illegal or criminal behavior, nor of any psychological problems. When presented to the mirror, the view changed
to that of a cubicle office environment. For this test Dr. █████ opted to
use the wireless video system and forgo the pulley return system, stating he was confident
he would be safe as none of the torso creatures have been witnessed within a building where
the mirror’s destination showed.
The video feed commences after Dr. █████ has
crossed the mirror. As with prior tests, SCP-093’s current color,
yellow, tinges on all video material. The camera flickers to life and pans across a
series of plain white cubicle constructs. Approximately 30 are visible. At the far end from the point of entry is
an office module built into the wall with frosted glass walls and a glass door. Dr. █████ approaches this door and
investigates the etched writing on it: ‘Senior Manager – Stanlee Milamitz’. The door is unlocked. Dr. █████ enters the office and
examines the desk. A coffee cup is on the desk, a dark brown
stain covering half of the inside as the liquid evaporated. There is a donut on a plate that Dr. █████ picks
up and lobs at a wall, on the impact it thumps like a rock and falls. A file cabinet in the corner of the room draws
Dr. █████’s attention and he goes through each shelf one at a time, stopping
in the second drawer and taking out a file, then going back to the first and taking out
two others.
Continuing to the third and fourth drawers
he withdraws four additional files and spreads them all out on the desk. The files are blue filing folders and he points
with his finger and camera at a symbol on each of the praying hands, stating aloud to the
camera that all other files are stored in yellow folders. The blue folders are placed in his field kit. Camera attention is turned to the PC on the
desk that is logged in and functional, Dr. █████ comments aloud wondering where
these devices are getting their power from as he has noticed no power outlets. This PC’s desktop contains the logo of ‘Faithful
OS’ and even has sounds, clicks of the mouse followed by soft hymn-like hums, and opening
of icons followed by angelic bells. The PC fails to yield any useful information
to Dr. █████ who abandons it and leaves the office. Approaching the other end of the office floor
Dr. █████ presses a button on the wall for the elevator and enters, finding
he is on the 34th floor of a building having an unusual number scheme.
The keypad layout goes from -115 to 115 and
includes all floors. Before pressing a floor button Dr. █████ requests
that the wireless video transponder be moved to the elevator, and replaced with a construction
cone to mark the entry point. A second transponder unit is placed outside
the elevator and Control is instructed to recover the second unit and seal the test
chamber should something happen to him, then when all is arranged he presses the button
for floor -115. The descent down the elevator is long, consuming
15 minutes, during this time the camera experiences one malfunction where the image jerks and
turns to snow, restoring to show 14 other figures in the elevator with Dr. █████ as
video pans around, all of whom move as he moves to allow him space. They remain for 35 seconds then the camera
flickers to snow and returns, Dr. █████ is now alone in the elevator dancing as is assumed
by the ducks and sways of the video feed.
Dr. █████ pauses to comment on a
rising stench coming from below. At this point, the elevator has reached the floor
-108. Dr. █████ presses -110 to interrupt
the descent down and exits when that floor is reached. The elevator doors open to an enclosed observation
deck with several PCs and chairs. All PCs appear to have power. The ceiling to this deck is also glass and
above it another deck is visible. Dr. █████ approaches the monitoring
stations and checks one of the PC screens. On the screen are the Faithful OS logo and
a video feed toggling between four different views.
The first view is a room of tubes similar
to those found in test Violet which number in the thousands. The second view is a close-up view of these
tubes as a camera glides in front of each to monitor the contents. All tubes the camera passes by are broken. The third view is facing the opposite direction
as a camera glides vertically checking each observation station. A total of 10 can be counted and Dr. █████ is
visible as the camera passes by his station. Looking up, a hovering camera unit with no
visible means of propulsion glides up past him. The fourth view shows the ground floor below
the observation deck where a single astonishingly large torso being is crawling in circles,
bumping into walls and changing directions. From the camera feed, the creature’s estimated
size is six stories. Returning attention to the contents of the
PC Dr.
█████ moves the video log aside to see a simple text editor that was
hidden behind it. A printout of this text was recovered and
filed in the Field Kit. The printout directed Dr. █████ to
a safe on floor 54 and provided a combination. Dr. █████ leaves the observation
deck and proceeds to 54 without event, arriving on a cubicled office floor. He proceeds to the desk mentioned in the document
and found a safe hidden beneath a desk undisturbed. The combination provided opens the safe and
reveals a notebook, filed in the Field Kit, and a peculiar revolver that has been returned
as ███-███, in addition to the 24 rounds of ammo found with it.
Dr. █████ proceeds back to the elevator
without event and returns to 34. Given the sheer number of floors available
to explore and the vital information obtained from the observation deck, the test is considered
over and equipment is retrieved. Before returning through the entry point,
Dr. █████ investigates a terminal nearby that has power and finds it shows
the same screen the one on -110 shows. It is theorized that the author of the note
installed a network virus to propagate it through the building so any PC on that network
would be found and the information discovered. Dr. █████ returns through the entry
point and the mirror returns to a reflective surface. All materials filed with other SCP-093 recovered
materials. Analysis of ███-███ and the ammunition
for it was postponed for reason that it would require deconstruction of one of the rounds
and they may be beneficial until testing of SCP-093 is resolved.
Video ends. The next test is classified as the Red Test. Recovered Materials
All documents contained in this file are Class 4 Clearance requiring two signed approvals
to access. Any employee reading past this point who does
not have proper classification should consider themselves to be terminated from employment
and now subject to disciplinary actions up to and including Forced administration of
Class A Amnesic, immediate transfer to Keter class security, and death. Blue Test – Newspaper Article 1
Only one item could be recovered during our initial test and that was a newspaper clipping
found attached to a cork board in an abandoned bunker. Most of the articles were in a state of decay
but one was firm enough for recovery.
Most Holy Father Announces Progress, Unclean
Being Cleansed! A rare public address directly from the Most
Holy Father of The United Lands of the Son has declared that the Blessed Militia has
driven back many of the Unclean who are skulking our lands now. New Rome, our capital, has been purged of
the Unclean, and citizens are encouraged to come back to their homes. Citizens who live in the surrounding countryside
should not return to their farms, as the Unclean still roam the fields and plains around our
glorious city and continue to grow in size. The Blessed Militia has developed new weapons
which have proven capable of punishing the Unclean and driving them back into the Unfertile
Lands. Construction has begun of a system to permanently
close the Unfertile Lands off from our Blessed Lands in each affected area once all the Unclean
have been driven away. The Most Holy requests that all citizens of
our United Lands bow in prayer and offer tithe to recognize the sacrifices of our Blessed
Militia in these troubled times. Reports have been coming in that falsely accuse
the Blessed Militia of having sinned the citizens whose homes they are
inhabiting as they travel bravely through Contaminated lands.
The Most Holy would like to remind the people
that blasphemy against any who wears His mark is the most grave of sin and unfounded accusations
will be punished accordingly. We should work to support He and His Men however
possible just as they lay down their lives for us. The Sinful Rebels who —— Green Test – Newspaper Articles 2, 3, 4, Diary
Our second test recovered many materials that helped to establish a sequence of events for
this alternate world. The diary recovered provided a glimpse into
the last days of the owners of the home from which it was recovered and may represent activity
in other areas of the world as well. Newspaper Article 2 Farms surrounding the city of Silver Feathers
have reported being unable to contact neighbors across voice or video feeds in the last week.
Until approval is granted by the Regional
High Father, an investigation cannot commence but he assures the people that these events
have not escaped his attention. Residents are advised to notify their local
Blessed Voice daily so any further disappearances can be addressed immediately. Residents are also advised to begin stocking
their shelters to be ready for any situation. Newspaper Article 3 Following the disappearance of the Blessed
Voices from several outlying regions around the city of Silver Feathers, the Regional
High Father has declared a Concern for Safety and Livelihood. Under this declaration, all farmland residents
must evacuate immediately to their shelters. Scattered reports of an Unclean have come
in but have yet to be verified. Newspaper Article 4 — the city of Glorious Song has stopped
responding to any communications, the worst can only be assumed and our hearts
go out to those in the region who cannot hear our words.
The city of Silver Feathers Blessed Militia
has reported several incursions by the Unclean into the city and have exterminated four of
the abominations before they could become a danger to any residents. The Regional High Father reminds the citizens
to avoid confrontation with the Unclean, conventional arms do nothing to the Unclean,
only the holiest of implements will penetrate their sin, so do not put yourself in danger. Any citizens who suspect their neighbors of indulging
in heavy sin should immediately contact the Blessed Militia through designated checkpoints
— Diary ██-██-████ I have the distinct
the feeling we’re gonna die so I’m gonna write this all down now for whoever comes along
a finds our bones.
My name is Herverf Jakulsiv and Im a farmer,
I grow the crabsticks and the huskers. We raise the inks and the rooms. It’s me, my wife, Opheri, and our two lil
uns Treven and Lisstieria. I got this book in trade from the Blessed
man who came by for food and shelter, he told us to start getting our shelter ready and not
to let no other Blessed who coming by even know we’re here, says the whole thing break
down, nothing right no more. So I do as he said, got it all ready, we
go down there in the next day or so. In the morn, he was gone, which made the wife
sad as he was polite to us unlike most of the others. Figure he didn’t wanna be no burden.
Liss went out looking for him to be sure he
wasn’t just around the house. ██-██-████ He didn’t turn
up anywhere so we guess he left. Strange stuff Liss found is clothes round a
mile er so away, and all his gear, but no him. She left it all there and that’s for the best
if what happens that I think. I’m no educated man, don’t claim to
be, but I can put two and two together and tell you that things are bad out there. For everyone and especially for us cause it’s
coming way too close. Sometimes, you can smell it, that’s when we
hide. Smells like a leg of meat that’s been rotten
for way too long and just won’t go back into the dirt.
Even the soil is rejecting em I guess, refusing
to let them be buried to die ██-██-████ It came. Too fast, we weren’t ready. The smell came in the night, maybe we woulda
been fine but the Lil uns were afraid so we went to the shelter. Trev was slow, he saw it, and kept staring at it
as it shambled by. It ignored us until he screamed when I was
getting Liss and the miss down in the shelter.
I went to get him but… it was too fast. I saw him standing up there, screaming, and
then its head came down on him, pressed over him. He tried to run for the stairs, tried to get
to us, but then in a blink, he was gone and it pulled away. His clothes fell into the cellar as he vanished
out of them. I got into the shelter, slammed the hatch, and locked it. I think it knows we’re here now, it’ll try
to get in, take us too… no tellin’ how long we got, plenty of food
tho…
I was wrong. The food was rotten, something got into it,
or I just didn’t notice. We’re eating what we can. There’s food, but not enough, and that thing
ain’t leaving. It’s trying to find ways in, smelt the smell,
coming from the live web plug in the wall, something seeped through it and we kept away. It got all hard like a rock and don’t smell
no more. Maybe the power in the plug finally let it
die. I went up, to peek. The cellar is fine, Trev’s clothes still on the
stairs.
Peeked outside. We’re not gonna make it. There were ten..twenty..thirty.. couldn’t count, so many, all going in a circle
around the house, looking at it with those faceless faces, and the stink, oh the stink. Went back into the shelter and locked the
door. I think I don’t want to see my family rot
away. I think faster is better, the miss, she agrees,
we won’t tell Liss, she’ll be first, then my wife, my love.. than me. I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry. I gave the best life to my family possible. It was the Holy ones who brought this. I’m gonna pen this in memory of my great pap. He was old and knew stories older than himself. Says those Unclean they preach about, those
Unfertile Zones they say stay out of. All cause of the Most Holy bringing the world
together. Them things are the ultimate sin. Everything about us that was evil and impure,
it’s them.
They don’t know anything but doing what they
do, don’t even know why they do it, they just do it, take us into them, then we’re gone. I asked papa what they were and he lit a stick,
took a puff, and said – Don’t know. Nobody knows, nobody who’ll admit it. But if you see this symbol, if you see it…
you run boy, you run fast, you run far, and you hide, and you never go back where you
saw it. That’s all I know. – I remember the symbol, was on the rock he
kept on his neck under his shirt. The next day, papa was gone, nowhere to be found,
dad wasn’t sad, said he knew it’d happen once dad, papa went home. See you soon dad, papa… [DATA EXPUNGED] Symbol matched symbol found
on SCP-093’s surface as one of the deeper engravings.
Also, match symbols were noticed on the video feed
of the final test on SCP-093 duplicates. Violet Test – Office Ledger
The third test with SCP-093 resulted in the unfortunate loss of a security member but
also allowed us to recover a ledger with insight into the medical procedures carried out on
the alternate Earth now termed E-093. Patient: Jennifer McZirka
Recovery Tube: 001-1 Mixture: 35% Tears, 30% Nutrient, 10% H.F.T.,
25% Blessing Summary: Jennifer McZirka is 20 cycles of
age and during her 18th cycle was the victim of a hot-ride accident that resulted in brain
damage and misalignment of her moral processes. She is prone to violent outbursts and can
only be calmed down by impure stimulation. Because of this she actively seeks out strangers
to mingle with and her parents have requested of the High Father that she be set to the
Tears to mend her mind and body. Patient accepted. During preparation for the Tears, the subject went
into a rage and the attending Hand went to recover a sedative. Jennifer tore her clothes off and screamed
impure words at me so I locked the door and instructed the Hand to wait outside.
I am half shameful to admit I laid with Jennifer
a total of seven times before putting her to the Tears. It has been a very long for me and her parents
have abandoned her in our care, so care for her I will. Before setting her to the Tears I authorized
a Blessed Probe of her body functions and found she is settled now with young and tests
confirm it shall be mine. I have mixed her bath to accommodate this
and she will soak in the Tears until her body is ready to give life.
Patient: None
Recovery Tube: 001-2 Mixture: None
Summary: None Patient: Alberious Farfan
Recovery Tube: 001-3 Mixture: 80% Tears, 20% Nutrient
Albertus Farafan is a farmer from outside the city of Silver Feathers who claims to
have lost family to the Unclean. He confronted the High Fathers of the city
and demanded compensation and retribution for the loss. The High Fathers deny the existence of Unclean
beyond the Unfertile Lands and refuse compensation or retribution. Albertus struck a High Father and was arrested
and sentenced to a cleansing of the soul. His mixture is primarily Tears to seep into
the soul and cleanse his heart and ease his pain. The Lawkeepers state his family is indeed
missing so his sentence beyond the Tears has been dropped in sympathy for their loss.
I used the last of the H.F.T. on Jennifer or I would have used fewer Tears
in this bath, 80% is higher than I am comfortable with but the H.F.T. is becoming hard to obtain. I may have to go through the Dark. Patient: <====>
Recovery Tube: 002-1 Mixture: 75% Nutrient, 25% Blessing
Summary: A Member of the Blessed Militia who was wounded in combat.
The request is from the High Father, details withheld. Patient: <====>
Recovery Tube: 002-2 Mixture: 75% Nutrient, 25% Blessing
Summary: A Member of the Blessed Militia who was wounded in combat. The request is from the High Father, details withheld. Patient: <====>
Recovery Tube: 002-3 Mixture: 75% Nutrient, 25% Blessing
Summary: A Member of the Blessed Militia who was wounded in combat. The request is from the High Father, details withheld. Yellow Test – PC Printout, Safe Diary, ███-███
The fourth test into E-093 provided us with documentation assumed to be written by a technician
in either a medical or government facility. ███-███, found in the safe, is
being considered for SCP classification primarily due to the composition of the ammunition found
with it and the advanced firing mechanism attached to what should be a very base firearm. PC Printout I did not trust the Overwatchers, I felt something
was wrong years ago. Under my desk on floor 54 is a safe with a weapon in it, it is one of those used by
the Blessed Militia, my brother has sent it to me. He says they are also not what they claim,
they have done things to our fellows even more vile than what the Unclean would do.
He tells me to be ready to fight. I cannot, it is not me, I do not know violence,
I am too frail. You, use it, save yourself. Safe Diary My name is Herval Toliwis, I am a hard systems
watcher here. My job is to monitor the Sinful who bathe
in the Lord’s Tears and then make sure that they reach the prescribed dilution time. I have been doing this job for 23 years, and
now things are falling apart. I can no longer abide by The Most Holy, I
must speak the truth. We are being told to evacuate. The containment tubes have been breached. An Unclean has appeared in the Place of Rest
and we are unable to destroy it. The live motion footage shows how it came to
be and this is what has unsealed my heart and mind and tongue. I must speak. Should the Overwatchers see this I will be
silenced so I must hide it, thankfully they are ignorant of the hardware so I can hide
this easily. The Overwatchers told us, we should leave
last, to ensure the hardware contains the Unclean. What that means is we should distract it and
die in case it breaches the watching decks.
It has shattered nearly all the tubes and
absorbed the people in them. I have dispatched the Eyes to the Unclean
and they have touched it, bringing me back a sample of it. The Unclean are not sinners, they are not
products of our disobedience. I suspect they are us. The Eyes have dated the sample, it is older
than myself, older than my elders. It is over 200 cycles in ages. 200! The sirens are still sounding, but no signal
has come for us to leave.
I do not think this Unclean is alone. I have seen how they can get into places,
between places. Between places! Is that where they have been, all this time? Between places? The makeup of the Unclean is unstable, molecules
detach and reattach almost before my eyes, as if to move the entire thing reforms itself
in space and time. Why does it not come up here? Too much effort? Or does it not sense me? They have no eyes, no mouth, no face, they
cannot speak, cannot see, but they must be able to sense us. The smell, is so strong, that it comes from
all directions. It is not a smell of the dead, it is a smell
that comes from something that should be dead but does not know how to die. The War of The Holy Union, I think that was
where it may have started. We are united under the Most Holy but what
does he owe us? Nothing. We merely keep society running while those
on high benefit. Is this not how it has always been? But now we are told we are pleasing the will
of those above us in the clouds, those great beings who gave us the power to live and prosper.
Those who we have never laid eyes upon but
are told we must revere. Lies, all of it, it must be. I am using the Eyes to create a fluid to oppose
the makeup of the Unclean’s sample. Perhaps they will cancel each other out. I will leave soon and store the rounds here,
I cannot use the weapon, I am too weak a man for this. I will protect my family with my mind and
not with my rage, we will be safe in the fields, I know where to go. I will go above now, to my family. I will leave the hardware running, I was told
to turn it off, but this is where I defy them, it will run, this will watch, and the Eyes will
see for however much time they have.
Someone will read this, and someone will know. Take the gun, take the fluid, do not listen
to the Most Holy, we did, and we are damned. ███-███ is a revolver-style weapon
with two 12-bullet cylinders. The design of the gun has one cylinder on
each side, raised slightly, so they may flip into the gun itself and then rotate, firing
all rounds, before flipping back out and allowing it to be reloaded while the second is usable
allowing a total of 24 shots before it runs empty. There is no firing pin on this gun, but instead,
there is a pull-back slide mechanism that must be used to prime the active cylinder. At the time of recovery, all 24 slots contained
a syringe-style bullet with 32 needles on the end. On impact, it is assumed the force of the shot
will press the liquid inside into the target. None have been tested. Of express interest is that these cylinders
can hold standard .45 caliber ammunition which has been tested. The gun uses an ultra high power magnetic
rail system to deliver the shot so the gunpowder in the bullet is never used.
In consideration is a redesign of a round
that would utilize the gunpowder midflight to add even higher velocity to the round or
that would explode on impact for higher yield. Red Test – PC Printouts
The final authorized test with SCP-093 resulted in the loss of a skilled service technician
but allowed us to recover very revealing documents that can only be assumed to not have been
intended for public knowledge in any world. Curious among these is ‘Agent █-██-█ Report’
which appears to have been written by a Foundation employee several decades ago. While these paper printouts were the best
material recovered it seems that the system used to create them allows for multiple forms
of input including typed and verbal speech-to-text.
Some audio logs of the printouts below are
available but must be requested in advance with fully written explanations as to why. This dual input system seems to explain the
variances in the style between users as well as assumptions made on the part of the software
while performing conversions. Facility Fire Plan In the event of any Emergency requiring the
Facility to be evacuated, all Clear-4 staff should report to Train Station 3 and use their
Vial to call the Evacuation Train. Only one Vial is required to call the train
and may contain any amount of Tears. An Empty Vial will not call the train. Clear 2 and 1 staff should remain at their
posts until either 10 minutes after the departure of Clear-4 persons or until authorized by
Clear-4 staff. Clear-3 staff should utilize the Protective
Garments at their stations and weapon lockers before proceeding to designated Crisis Areas
as dictated by Clear-4 staff. Reports Three Unfertile Zones have increased 25% in
size in the last seven days.
Containment Teams are not finding any presence
of Unclean in these zones but they are visibly confirmed as expanding. Clear-5 level High Fathers have confirmed
breaches in the Holy Chambers at each of these zones, all chambers were found empty. It is believed that the Unclean has breached
containment on the Holy Chambers. Dispatching additional guards to remain
Chambers. Situation X-549 Expansion of Zone 6-4-TO has been confirmed. Unfertile Zone containment procedures are in effect. Containment Staff dispatched to site. This is the tenth report in 30 days, upgrading
to Situation Status. Reports from Clear-5 High Fathers have stopped
at all affected. The City of His Word has been placed on full
lockdown and all travel denied in or out. Other cities are now in Alert mode and combat
teams are being dispatched to city perimeters.
Situation X-550 The Great Land of Hufussia has fallen per
satellite images. The entire landmass is considered tainted. The outbreak of Sin was reported in Levina and that
landmass has requested assistance from the Holy Union. Assistance was denied due to our outbreak
and mass reportings of Unclean. The clear-10 staff has issued the order to evacuate
via the Gateway and for all Holy Union authorized persons to proceed to the nearest Sky Platform
for evacuation to Star Eye Eden to continue monitoring the status. Gateway Keys are being ejected to prevent
spread from this center to other space/time vectors.
Resurrecting Staff are being awakened to monitor
and continue reports here as we evacuate. May His Blessings Forgive Our Greatest Sin. Evacuation Log Evacuation in progress. Shuttle 1 away. Shuttle 2 away. Shutttttttttttttttttttttle 3error error error
error release us why why why why Shuttle 3 error launch
aborted proceed to Shuttle 4. Shuttle 4 reported the delayed launch, overloaded,
triage protocols engaged. Shuttle 4 reports passenger limit obtained
preparing to launch why why why why to release us why us release why we what did
we do why system detecting electrostatic activity compensating comp comp
comp 101011011101101010101110011 and why were we hurt what did we do why were we
hurt what did we do system shut down system restore purge of contaminated data
in progress WHY US WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY LISTEN record 5432-1 password forrrgivveeeusss
5554444332 2 2 2 2 22222222 1 111111111———–WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY system purge bullshit wtf is this place lol ok so lol there r ppl
typing stuff here so I’m gonna type 2 lol.
So lol I found this rock in the pond by the
house and it was all kinda glowy and stuff when I picked it up so I’m like o wow pretty
and when I pick it up from the pond u couldn’t see the bottom it was this weird room with a glowy
rock thing lol I dunno so I lol i guess fell into it, oops and now I’m here and not there
and lol I’m kinda scurred but this place is like a movie set so it’s cool lol there’s some
guy, I can hear talking he keeps asking me to come downstairs but I don’t see no door
he keeps screaming for help too cause I told him to eat me laff and he won’t shut up I guess
I could try going back into that room but it’s so creepy in there I’m sorta scurred to laff oh so hey I found a door it’s like on the floor
instead of on a wall so lol I’m gonna go tell that guy yelling 2 shut it up so I can go home
bbl Agent █-██-█ Report My name is ██████ ██████████ and
I am an agent at The Foundation, the year in my world is 1972.
I assume it is the same in this world, but
from what I have seen from SCP-093, life in this world ended in approximately 1954. I have used SCP-093 to visit several locales
starting and ending here in this center. I have seen landscapes where no grass
will grow. I have run from the ‘Unclean’ as they pursue
anything they sense. I have no understanding of how they hunt but
I have learned what they are. Approximately 350 years ago or so this world
experienced a technological boom ours did not. The source of this seems to have been the
arrival of He, a god-like being of unknown origin. He declared the world Unclean and full of
Sin, and the only way to purge itself of this Sin was to purge the Sinners.
In a war, whoever was left alive, was Clean. Amazing advances in science were bestowed
on all cultures for ten years to prepare them for this war and during that
time, He disappeared. The war happened anyway, the instigator, The
Holy Union of Land, apparently the landmass that for us would become the United States. Records are sketchy and books that detail
anything about this period are forbidden in the world. I located a cache of recorded history by following
a series of corrupted computer communications. It seems the primary weapon used in this war
for His Love was in fact, people. Exposed to something called His Holy Tears,
a liquid compound I have seen in use even today in abandoned medical facilities. His Holy Tears purge the Sin from the Unclean
and make them love Him; at least that’s what the label states. The records I recovered are very unclear about
how this war was waged except to state ‘His Holy Chosen walked the lands of the Sinful
and took their sin unto themselves.
Those who cried for His Salvation received
it and are now our children. Those who denied His Love were purified in
His Radiance. But something happened no one knew
how to deal with. The Unclean, the large creatures that are
half a man and devour whatever they touch that lives and breathes. I found a scientific report written
by someone who stumbled here with an SCP-093 copy. These creatures are the result of exposure
to a very pure form of His Tears resulting in a genetic apocalypse occurring within the
exposed. There are terms in here, something about Quantum
Restructuring, I don’t understand any of this but it means they were once humans like everyone
else, that couldn’t be controlled. But they COULD be contained. They seem to be attracted to His Tears and
a central point was established in various regions where a person with the purest form
of His Tears stays, keeping the Unclean in that area known as an Unfertile Land. Something went wrong with that too, not sure
what, but everything fell apart. The power structure, the culture, the people,
all of it fell to ruins and now those things shamble around the land as its new owners,
with no purpose or direction.
You can stand next to one if you can stand
the stink and they just slip right past you. If you catch their attention though, that’s
it, they move like lightning if they need to and like a snail unless they have a reason
to speed up. Sometimes, I think they chase just to do it,
others, they move to kill. I think someone is in this facility or someone,
I keep hearing voices and requests coming from areas under the floor. I want to leave this before I explore the
facility any further. I have sent SCP-093 back through the entry
mirror to seal that gate. These things can’t be let into our world nor
should we have anything to do with this one, we’re simply not smart enough to understand
it all I feel. I don’t think the Unclean can die. They’re immortal, but they don’t want to be. They just want to die. They’re.. in my head I think… I didn’t notice it till just now but, equipment
in this room is starting to react to me, words on the screen, begging for help. I, I remember touching the Tears, smelling
them, tasting them, just a touch.
Not eating it just.. touching it, tasting
for acidity, we have the pretty stupid investigative procedure I think haha. The High Fathers are .. alive. They have the technology we only imagine in our
comics given by Him. Some of the records on this machine indicate
space travel, but they didn’t go far, just far enough to watch the world fall apart and
wait to come back and take it.. but if they’re up there.. who is in this building with me? I’ve seen the faces, of the people, the Unclean. They show up on the pictures cast by the machine,
in the room with me, watching me. I think they’re everywhere in this world,
only seen by machines now. They don’t look sad, or happy, just, curious. They want to know..why..why them..why did
it all happen? I don’t know… I just don’t know.. they showed me things when I touched them
and it’s not quite like the records say. the unclean remember it all, every person
they touch becomes part of them, safe inside them, but dead to us. every mind, every feeling, every terror, it’s
eternal to them.
I kind of want to join them but.. too much
to do.. they want me to.. find him, kill him. there was no war it was him him him him him
IT. IT. it came from between the folds of time and
space and worlds and light and dark something that is but should not be slipped in and called
out to them as their god and they believed it and they tasted it and touched it and lay
with it and became its property and did its will and IT IS STILL HERE the SCP-093 it brought
with it pulled forcefully built it I don’t know they don’t know but it belongs
to him it lets him move between places between worlds so I BROKE IT ha ha ha I threw pieces
of it away and through holes so those doors are closed just like ours is closed and i
can’t go home so what else can I do it calls out through the rock, somehow, it
knows where they are but can’t touch them, but if you hide the rock he can’t call out
and he’s stuck too I got you son of a bitch I GOT YOU BANG BANG ha ha I touched him.
with my fist. and my gun. and he fell. but he’ll get back up. soon. I’m sorry, I did all I could, let me sleep
now, please… let… me… see.
