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SCP-096 HAS A HEART.
They cannot control themselves once they are ‘activated’, but that does not mean they do not FEEL. They’re fully aware of the extent of damage they can cause, and that it will never STOP. They have MORALS, and beliefs. Of course its rendered irrelevant when activated, putting them in a constant state of anger and fear of THEMSELVES. When they’re triggered, they feel nothing but RAGE and BLOODLUST. All they know is PAIN, ANGER, and FEAR. When dormant, they’re in constant fear of loosing CONTROL, knowing what happens when it occurs.
He tries to stop people looking at his face because he KNOWS he’ll hurt them. He knows that nothing can STOP him once it happens. Every death fills him with GRIEF, because its entirely his fault. He looses control of himself, and its nobody’s fault but his own. The sobbing is real, he cant forgive himself for what he’s done and become. NOR can he forget all the pain and torment he suffered as a child, all of it culminates into a cry that lingers on his PAIN until that pain is replaced with RAGE when activated.
GONNA BE HERE today, feel fee to like this for a random starter. Might also slide into DMs for plotting!
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SOME THINGS MUST BE KILLED . Things too dangerous to be allowed to walk around freely. Things humans were never meant to ENCOUNTER. This was such one of those things. After it had escaped again, they had PLEADED with her to kill it. Or at least to TRY. They had tried everything : and they meant EVERYTHING. Nothing worked. They could only hurt it. She found it surrounded by two things : FEAR, and DEAD MEN. Those that had not seen its face covered their eyes, running away from the piles of GORE and VISCERA they had left in their wake. Now they were alone. The sound of silent sobbing coming from the lanky, blood covered figure. Hunched over, fingers dragging along the DIRT.
She saw its face, and yet? IT DID NOT REACT.
Some hand doodles.
Originally these started out as some practice sketches for more It fanart, idk.
alright, for the new followers how about a fresh STARTER or PLOTTING call! May also hop into dms!
*turns hostile*
SO I'M ALLOWED TO KILL IT? YOU'RE ALLOWED TO TRY.
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@exitusacta
LEGIONS of hell had bore witness to his face. When the containment of where THEY had been kept was torn apart, they were on display for all of the ruined planet to see. And what followed was about what one would expect. The legions of hell that had released him from his containment quickly learned of the manner of MONSTER they had unleashed.
However when HYDEN saw their face, as the robotic being they were, it triggered no reaction. The creature, surrounded by countless piles of VISCERA and GORE from the damned that had gazed upon it paused. Taking a momentary glance at the Doctor, still silently weeping. Saying nothing. But it knew one thing : It would not be contained. Not again.
alright, for the new followers how about a fresh STARTER or PLOTTING call! May also hop into dms!
“Excuse me, but you’ve eaten too many of those cookies and I deserve some of them. Please pay your dues.”
IT didnt move from near the cookie jar. They just ate, sobbing loudly.
𝙷𝙸𝙳𝙴 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 WANT
𝙸𝚃 𝙳𝙸𝙳 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚂𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 OTHERS
𝙸𝚃 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚂𝙰𝚅𝙴 YOU
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EVEN IN HELL , nobody was immune. Ever since they had come crashing through the ROOF, the blood only continued to flow by their hand until they UNDERSTOOD. Any demon who had looked upon the weeping figure’s face, powerful or inconsequential, had been torn to VISCERA. Things hurt it : But nothing could KILL IT. And so they kept walking, the sound of sobbing being heard was the only thing in the area. The only sign of others that were there were the bodies of those who LOOKED UPON HIM. Not reacting to the new presence, not yet. They had seen him, but not his FACE.
smol....perhaps....starter call.