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@son-o-trupfye
physical description
5'8 pitch black hair (#000000) pitch white skin (#ffffff) gray metal collar burlap sacks over hands with belts holding it in place light beige shirt gray sweatpants black sneaks homemade tyto multipunctata mask (wood n paint)
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#captured & terrified #my decaying son #parts of jangal #parts of the church #the seven surrounding towns #day / month / year
Uhm, excuse me,
do you know where i am?
- 🗡️🦉
In my office, Site-19, USA.
If thats not clear enough, you are in somewhere between 24°30’ -49°K latitude and 66°57’ - 124° 46’B longtidue
Oh... uhm, okay.
That doesn't- okay..
Do you know where an exit is, or where i can get food at least?
Food? We do have food in cafeteria if you want to get food poisoning
Where's that?
I'm sorry, I'm new.
Alright, you have to pass straight that way, turn left, eeee, turn right twice, say hi to janitor Bob. After you greet him, he will have chit-chat with you, it usually takes around 5 minutes or so. Then, he will point at a direction, will say “…and that place in t’here is a pain in the ‘ass. People always eat thei’r food like animals.” Go towards to the direction that he pointed at earlier. Thats where cafeteria is.
Okay.
Thank you.
excuse me,
could you tell me where i am?
-🗡️🦉
Well, at the moment you appear to be in my office, though I suspect that’s not the answer you’re looking for. Currently, you’re inside of SCP Foundation Site-[REDACTED], though I’m unclear how one would get here unknowingly. It’s possible that someone got a bit too generous with the amnestics, but that wouldn’t explain why you’re currently in my office.
sorry, i just want to leave.
*he pulls at his collar.*
can you take this off?
That depends, why do you have it on in the first place?
i dont know.
*he pulls at the collar again. his hands are covered with burlap sacks.*
can you please take it off? i want to leave.
Let’s start at the beginning. Who are you, and what do you know about how you got here?
*he looks at you hesitantly.*
my name is ez, or kaf. i remember being out in my forest before everything went black and then i woke up in a cell.
thats all i remember.
You woke up in a cell? Did anybody talk to you while you were in there?
no. they talked to each other but not me. can you please take this off and let me leave?
How did you get out of that cell?
it opened.
It just opened? Did you see anybody open it?
no, not that i remember.
Do you remember what happened just before it opened?
i was staring at the ceiling before it opened.
Did you hear anything?
not that i remember. i only remember getting interrupted out of my thoughts by the door opening.
i stayed in the room for a couple minutes before leaving if that's worthy.
And I don’t suppose you’d happen to know where your cell was?
no, sorry.
is there somewhere i could get food?
That could potentially be arranged. Do you have any idea why you were put in a cell?
no, i just woke up there. i dont wanna be here, i did nothing wrong.
Do you know if you possess any… unusual abilities?
well, what counts as unusual?
*he laughed dryly, as if trying to get a chuckle from you. when you keep a straight face, he lowers his head, embarrassed.*
decay.
Decay? Can you elaborate a bit?
*he unbuckles the belt holding a burlap sack to his hand. the burlap sack falls off revealing his hand completely black up to half his forearm. he touches the wall and it immediately and quickly starts to decay. a black fungus spreads while releasing a sweet, candy-like smell as it decays alarmingly faster than anything should.*
does that help?
*he fastens the burlap sack back over his hand.*
sorry about the wall.
*a 100,000 volt shock is sent straight into him and an ear-splitting whistle that only he can hear releases from his collar, causing him to collapse to the floor in pain.*
W-what just happened?
*he whimpers in pain and reeks of burnt fungus and something sweet. a black fungus spreads around him.*
What the devil are you?
*he doesn't respond.*
Well this has escalated far past any of my initial expectations.
im sorry...
*he weakly tries to push himself up, leaving a sticky fungus-like mess on the floor that gets quick to decomposing what it touches. he can only get up to a sitting position, nauseated and disoriented.*
i didn't mean to do this, im sorry...
I’m sure you didn’t, however I’m afraid the damage is already done.
(She slowly reaches for a radio.)
no! please, im sorry! i didnt mean to!
*he tries to stand, but is too disoriented to keep balance.*
Don’t worry, I believe you. That’s actually what concerns me so much.
*he continues to try and stand up but can't keep balance.*
(She holds the radio near her face.)
Can I get a recontainment unit in [REDACTED]? I’m currently dealing with a seemingly escaped entity who’s demonstrated abilities pertaining to some sort of… corrosive fungus?
*when he hears this he frantically scrambles to get up but keeps falling.*
Please don’t make this harder than it needs to be.
i just wanna go home...
im so in love with my new scythe lol
uhm, excuse me?
are you also stuck here? do you know where i could get food?
-🗡️🦉
i’ve heard they’ve got a canteen here , but that might just be for our captors .
oh.. okay.
sorry.
uhm, hello.
are you also stuck here randomly? i dont know this place.
-🗡️🦉
here as in … what . the foundation ? because i wouldn’t say that its random — for me , at least . but i dont know my way around here very well — im trapped in the same … containment site , they call it … all the time , so i’ve never been given a tour . sorry .
no clue why you’re trapped here ; i’d recommend you figure that out before going around asking shit .
sorry.
uhm, excuse me?
do you know where i could get dome food?
-🗡️🦉
Uhh..do you want a lollipop?
oh, sure.
*he reaches for the lollipop with his burlap sack covered hands. he takes off the wrapper surprisingly well and sticks the lollipop under his mask.*
thank you. but do you know where a cafeteria is? does it have a schedule? it probably does and i missed it again...
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day / month / year — entry #1
hello. this is my first diary entry. the people here got me a journal and told me to write in. i got this a couple days ago but didnt write because i wanted to leave.
im not going to be able to leave soon. i tried asking people if they could show me an exit, but only one of them did. i almost left but got pulled back in by a guard. they scolded me for that.
i almost got the collar off but it has a failsafe for if its messed with.
collar when tampered with:
-shocks at maybe 10,000-120,00 volts
-an earsplitting ringing/whistling sounds at a high frequency
|-> causes me to move sporadically, maybe that's why it spread?
-carbon gas
the carbon gas had little to no effect on me, but the volts fried me badly, especially my neck. it's recovering slowly.
now i know the gloves are only good for when i am healthy. when incapacitated, it will spread no matter what. that's nice to know.
there is damage on the collar from that. i will see what i can make do with this.
im going to see what trupfye thinks of this, hopefully they'll respond....
Feldberg im Schwarzwald {via}
excuse me,
do you know where i am?
-🗡️🦉
Y’all were in a fairly mundane room. There’s a couple tables and chairs around a ceiling light that occasionally flickered. And one part of the wall head, what looked to be paper cuts that look kind of like humans while there was a woman seemingly wearing a mtf uniform well without her helmet, her face being exposed gun in hand pointed at the targets. She shifted her eyes to the side when she realized someone had entered the room taking a minute to register the question.
“Well, hello there you’re currently at site-[redacted]… and if you’re asking about the particular room, this would be the shooting range..”
The woman holster her gun which seemed to be some type of pistol as she turned fully to look at whoever had just entered the room, ironing them with suspicion. Her forest, green eyes were focused and unblinking.
okay.
do you know a way out of here?
“Depends why are you here? Also, what’s up with the burlap sack and the collar?”
The women’s voice did not carry hospitality with it only curiosity as she slowly approach.
i don't know why im here. i didnt do anything.
*he pulls at his collar. he wants it to be taken off but is scared of what happened last time.*
i dont know why i have this collar. i just want it off.
“I’m sorry that color looks like particular nasty piece of work. I don’t think I’ll have the brains or tools to get off of you and I’m pretty sure it probably causes you more harm than good if you tried messing with it.”
yeah...
*his neck is black and you can see the veins, bones, and muscle, though its hard to discern what's what. it reeks of burning fungus and the gas stemming from it looks black and horrid but smells sweet like candy or a nice treat.*
im sorry, ill go.
