MOTHRA Institution, The Eleven Counselors — 01, Grandpa Lenin. (In short, the SCP's O5 MOTHRA Institution edition)
"This is fucking disgusting."
HIGH PATENT FILE – MOTHRA INSTITUTION
The Eleven Counselors — 0-1 | "Grandpa Lenin"
Name: Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov
Position: Advisor 0-1 of the MOTHRA Eleven Counselors
Keycard Level: Omni Level
In ████, MOTHRA conducted Operation Daedalus, with the goal of recovering and reactivating the brain of Lenin,. The preserved body of Vladimir Lenin was secretly removed from his mausoleum in Moscow and brought to the MOTHRA Complex via Operation Notorious. Using advanced neurotechnology, MOTHRA scientists reactivated Lenin's brain through electromagnetic pulses and partial replacement of damaged tissue with synthetic neural matrices. The brain was reinserted into his preserved body, now fitted with a biomechanical life support system, with automated control and reinforced armor.
Upon awakening, Lenin was offered a position of influence inside MOTHRA Institution, and accepted it with a chilling smile. As the First Counselor of the Eleven, Lenin acts as the ideological advisor and strategic planner behind many of MOTHRA’s internal policies. Though reanimated, he retains 99% of his historical memories, alongside a sharpened political analysis engine embedded in his cortical net.
Lenin does not sleep. He spends most of his operational cycles reading, speaking to lower-level inmates about ideology, and offering cryptic counsel to the MOTHRA Directors. His "Mechanized Doctrine Speeches" are now distributed internally via encrypted institutional frequencies and analyzed for patterns of dissent or compliance among staff.
Biography: Born in Simbirsk, Russia, Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanovn, later known as Lenin, was a revolutionary theorist, political strategist, and the key architect of the Bolshevik Revolution. Following the fall of the Romanov dynasty, he established the Soviet Union and governed as its Premier until his official death in 1924. His ideologies laid the groundwork for Marxist-Leninist states worldwide and continue to echo in various revolutionary movements across the globe.
Known for his pivotal role in the Russian Revolution and subsequent establishment of the Soviet state. His life was characterized by revolutionary zeal, strategic maneuvering, and a staunch commitment to the principles of Marxism. After his death in January 1924, his body was preserved and placed on display in Moscow's Red Square, becoming a symbol of communist ideology.
Description: Maintained in a stasis-compatible cryo-embalming compound. The organic tissue, though visibly aged, is functionally augmented with biomechanical enhancements. These include an internal circulatory simulacrum, reinforced skeletal supports, and an exoskeletal spinal brace to sustain cranial interface operations.
Lenin is primarily wheelchair-bound, though not fully incapacitated. His custom-engineered wheelchair is equipped with multi-directional treads, electromagnetic stabilizers, and a shock-dampening seat frame designed for institutional navigation. Despite his limited ambulatory capacity, the wheelchair grants full-range movement and limited vertical ascension for elevated platforms or defensive posturing.
Lenin’s facial skin remains preserved, maintained through periodic dermal rehydration injections. His expressions carry a permanent semblance of stoic scrutiny. Optical implants allow for detailed retinal analysis of nearby individuals and environmental stimuli. His eyes, while retaining their historical blue-gray hue, display subtle red glints from the internal data-processing HUD overlays.
Speech is conducted via a vocal modulation apparatus embedded in his throat. The system reconstructs speech from neural impulses, emitting a low, mechanical tone that echoes through synthetic vocal cords. Though it mimics his original Russian inflection, the delivery lacks emotional cadence, resulting in an effect both unnerving and authoritative.
Lenin is never seen without his trusted weapon: a customized Winchester shotgun, dubbed "Red Dawn." The firearm is tactically modified, loaded with silver-cobalt shells and affixed to his wheelchair’s right armrest by a hydraulic auto-holster. The weapon is biometrically locked, but responds to Lenin’s vocal commands or neural trigger sequences, allowing immediate access in high-threat situations. Despite his apparent fragility, his reflexive command over the shotgun makes him lethally efficient in close-range confrontations.
Lenin's cognitive faculties have shown remarkable retention and adaptation to manipulate other technologies in contact. Extensive psychological evaluations indicate an ability to strategize and articulate complex political concepts. The integration of modern data processing capabilities enhances his comprehension of current events and historical contexts.
Final Notes: Recent evaluations indicate mixed results in terms of Lenin’s psychological adaptation. While he retains sharp memory, there are indications of frustration stemming from his pre-existing philosophies not aligning with modern socio-political landscapes. Observations have noted moments of reflective silence wherein he seems to grapple with the implications of his past decisions contrasted with present realities.
Regular psychological evaluations to monitor adaptation. Establish a mentoring program connecting him with burgeoning leaders to foster understanding and respect towards historical nuance.
Elpis as a SCiP, because I'm too obsessed and these b!tches need some GODDAMN THERAPY
Or: Elpis takes one look at the SCP foundation and goes "Y'all need therapy"
I refuse to waste hours reading through the SCP writing guides for just one file.
Edit: Some pictures are missing because I'm an idiot and forgot to save
Note: Who in the everloving [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] thought it was a good idea to introduce her to Nagito Komaeda?! I hope you're proud of yourself, you're going to Keter Duty. -Dr.H[][][][][]
Note 2: "I had a conversation with SCP-8537-ε" and variants of that phrase, for however long, is no longer a valid excuse to avoid sessions with your foundation-assigned psychologists. While SCP-8537-ε is indeed knowledgeable in the field of psychology, not to mention its abilities, she is NOT an official, professional foundation psychologist or therapist. Even Elpis herself has consistently displayed displeasure at the act, so act like grown adults for once and go to therapy. -Director Cirillo
Item #: SCP-8537
Object Class: Thaumiel
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-8537 is to be held in a 1 m x 1 m x 1 m box lined with 10 cm of SCP 148 placed at the far end of a 10 m x 10 m x 10 m standard containment cell that is similarly lined. No personnel is to enter SCP-2534's containment chamber unless authorized by a level 4 or higher psychologist. Under no circumstances is SCP-8537 to physically come within 1 m of any sapient entity.
SCP-8537 is contained at site 17 where SCP-8537-ε is allowed to roam around freely in unrestricted areas and offer to counsel to foundation personnel.
Due to SCP-8537-ε's anomalous properties, personnel are encouraged to form connections to the object to improve overall staff morale.
SCP-8537-ε is to assist the foundation in the capture, containment and interrogation of hostile, sapient objects using its abilities.
Description: SCP-8537 is a perfectly preserved jar made out of clay and [REDACTED], 30 cm in height and 18.6 cm at its widest, depicting various folk and modern heroes from different cultures around the world in styles relative to the time and place the hero is associated with. Carbon dating has not shown any conclusive results.
When a sapient entity comes within approximately 10 m of SCP-8537, they will experience a sense of calmness and clarity, as well as a mild feeling of euphoria. Subjects have also reported a feeling of warmth within and around their bodies, though thermal devices have not been able to pick up on any temperature changes.
Prolonged exposure to SCP-8537 has proven to be effective at curing mental illnesses including afflictions of anomalous nature.
It should be noted, however, that the subject will easily develop a dependence if exposure is not properly regulated.
The effects of SCP-8537, including the phantom heat, become more intense the closer one is to the jar itself, with the dependence intensifying into obsession and borderline addiction within approximately 5 m.
At 3.5 to 4 m, the subject will start to experience new and increasingly extreme side effects, including hallucinations and a decrease in the ability to perceive the surrounding environment. The subject will return to normal after removal from SCP-8537's area of effect, but rehabilitation will still be needed.
At around 1 m is the point of no return, subjects become completely incapable of feeling anything that is traditionally seen as negative such as anger, sadness, pain, etc... Subjects at this point will try to actively get closer to SCP-8537 regardless of any obstacles, even after being moved away from the object.
As they get closer, the effects of clarity experienced when in safer proximity to SCP-8537 will be replaced by a state similar to a drug-induced high. This will be followed by the reported phantom heat rapidly increasing in intensity, the autopsy of the test subjects at this stage shows severe internal burns, thermal imaging still showed no actual changes in internal temperature.
Subjects will cease biological functions once physical contact with SCP-8537 is made, as the body seemingly burns up in a non-existent fire.
Inside SCP-8537 is a pocket dimension. An expedition was performed using a remote-controlled drone, revealing it to contain a floating island with an area of around 80 km squared, surrounded by a void with what seemed to be stars and other celestial bodies in the distance.
The entirety of the island's surface is covered in a field of flowers, with samples matching a large variety of known species, as well as extinct ones. However, the majority of the flora are of yet unidentified.
At the centre of the island is the presumed source of SCP-8537's anomalous properties: SCP-8537-Ε, a vaguely humanoid entity approximately 100 km in height. Its main body appears to be a starry void, similar to the space surrounding the island. Around 75-80% of SCP-8537-Ε's body is covered in a luminescent, white, feather-like material that seems to shatter when removed from the main body. SCP-8537-Ε possesses large pairs of wings growing from where its arms and legs would be, a smaller set of wings also grow in place of eyes on the creature's head. There is a massive crack running down the creature's torso. However, it has proven to be impossible to observe what is within the crack as it absorbs all light.
A black, spiked ring of an unknown material encircles SCP-8537-Ε and is observed to slowly rotate clockwise. It is the only component of SCP-8537-Ε that moves and is theorized to have functions equivalent to sensory organs in biological life forms. It does not, however, show any signs of life.
Image: a photo of SCP-8537-Ε taken from afar
While the island itself has a low, but stable Hume level, the area around SCP-8537-Ε, as well as SCP-8537-Ε itself is constantly fluctuating between extremely high and low Hume levels, which causes notable visual distortions to the camera feed.
At the edge of SCP-8537-Ε's area of unstable reality is a small cottage, home to SCP-8537-ε, an omniscient, selectively incorporeal entity capable of shapeshifting. SCP-8537-ε, who claims to be Elpis the spirit of hope, appears differently to each individual, however, it is consistently seen as a young woman with blue-green eyes, long gold hair, and soft features.
SCP-8537-ε does not appear on any visual or auditory recording devices. Thermal imaging has only shown SCP-8537-ε to be a dot of heat, similar to a match.
According to SCP-8537-ε, SCP-8537-Ε is its true, original form. However, its true form cannot exit SCP-8537, leading to SCP-8537-ε's creation as an avatar, which is also the origin of the crack on SCP-8537-Ε's chest.
Image: A sketch of SCP-8537-ε drawn by researcher [REDACTED]
Image: SCP-8537-ε on thermal imaging
When the lid of SCP-8861 is removed, SCP-8861-ε can manifest outside of the pocket dimension within a radius of approximately 2 km of SCP-8861.
SCP-8861-ε has demonstrated class III reality-bending abilities. However, while it does possess significant control over physical matter, its capabilities are more focused on mental effects, which are similar to SCP-8861, but instead of a passive effect, it is activated and controlled at will by the spirit. Additionally, SCP-8861-ε's anomalous traits were shown to be much more potent compared to the jar. Amongst its abilities, the most notable of are:
•Able to nullify mental effects caused by other anomalous items including but not limited to SCP-426, SCP-239, SCP-053, etc...
•Able to calm or pacify aggressive objects with relative ease.
•Able to discern a subject's immediate and long term desires upon eye contact.
SCP-8861-ε is very cooperative with staff and despite becoming visibly upset with SCP-8861 being tested on human subjects, have not tried to stop experimentations so far. SCP-8861-ε is reluctant to use its anomalous abilities to interfere in the mental and psychological wellbeing of people and prefers to use its in-depth knowledge in psychology instead which has been proven successful in 93% of cases.
Addendum 8861-1: Recovery log:
On 31/12/1999, all foundation personnel including [REDACTED] were contacted by SCP-8861-ε in a dream. While the majority of staff only saw it as a passive entity in their dreams, members stationed at site 97 in Greece received coordinates to SCP-8861's location, as well as a set of instructions on how to properly handle the object. 2 hours after recovery, SCP-8861-ε manifested in its temporary containment chamber after the lid was removed using remote-controlled machines.
Excerpt from the interview following SCP-8861-ε's materialization:
<Begin log>
Researcher [][][]: Forgive me if I sound rude, but can you explain to us what you are exactly?
SCP-8861-ε: I am Elpis, I am the goddess-no, that isn't fitting for me anymore... I am the spirit of hope. And don't worry, you don't sound rude at all. Even if you were, it'd take much more than that to get to me, dear.
Researcher [][][]: I see. If you are indeed the spirit of hope from Greek mythology, then is it safe to assume that that jar is Pandora's box?
SCP-8861-ε: Yes, this is indeed the jar that once held all the world's suffering within it. Oh but don't worry, nothing bad will happen when you open it now, all the others have escaped when Pandora first opened the pithos long ago, I am the only thing that remains now.
Researcher [][][]: Well that is certainly a relief, we already have so much on our plates.
SCP-8861-ε: I know, I have been observing you, the Foundation, the Coalition, the Library, all of you. I didn't want to burden any of you, but I couldn't sit still anymore, I felt so helpless, trapped in there.
Researcher [][][]: If I remember the legend correctly, didn't you choose to stay?
SCP-8861-ε: ...Yes, I did choose to stay behind, but it was as much my decision as it was the gods of Olympus. It was my punishment for interfering in their plans, I simply chose my prison before they could choose for me.
Researcher [][][]: I see, can you tell me why you decided to contact us, and why now?
SCP-8861-ε: Because our goals and ideals align the most compared to the other organizations, it's not a perfect fit, but it'll do. I want to help humanity in any way I can.
Researcher [][][]: And how exactly do your anomalous abilities work?
SCP-8861-ε: I am a goddess, I give those I love blessings. My blessings are ones of the mind and soul because I am hope. Simple as that.
(Subject produces a glowing flower, later identified as an Iris Virginica)
Researcher [][][]: Is that your..."blessing"?
SCP-8861-ε: Yes, it is. Since my gift is something that by its nature cannot be seen, I offer them out wrapped in these blooms to let people know that I have tried to help. I also just enjoy gardening, you know. I have created quite a garden in there.
Researcher [][][]: In where exactly?
SCP-8861-ε: In that pithos. You could probably send a drone through there if you want to see it for yourself.
Researcher [][][]: We will do that soon then. Now, can you tell us where you came from?
SCP-8861-ε: I do not remember much about my origins, truth be told. I remember I was there as long as humanity was a concept. Though I'm not sure if I've existed in some form or another before then.
SCP-8861-ε: Even then, I mostly just...was. I was only a concept in the human subconscious before...someone gave me a name and with it an identity. The oldest memory I possessed already had me as a goddess, though I'm not certain it was by the same name I now go by. In that memory, I remember looking down from where the stars reside and seeing so many of you looking back at me with eyes filled with so much hope and ambition and...well...I remember swearing to myself, to the Styx and to Khaos itself, that I would be by your sides no matter what.
SCP-8861-ε: You know, that memory, in particular, gave me an idea: what if I was the culmination of all those wishes upon the stars that humanity has made? It's certainly my favourite theory by far.
Researcher [][][]: We'll notify you if we do find out then.
SCP-8861-ε: Thank you, I'll tell you if I remember anything too.
Researcher [][][]: This will be it, for now, thank you for your cooperation. We will notify you when testing will begin.
<End log>
Addendum 8861-2: Incident 8861-076.
On [][]/[][]/20[][], SCP-076-2 breached containment, SCP-8537-ε was sent to contain it along with Mobile Task Force Nu-7("Hammer Down").
MTF members, were instructed to stand outside the exit of Containment Area 25b. Agent Laskaris was picked out to escort SCP-8537-ε inside to an empty chamber, previously used to drown SCP-076-2 and record the events as they happened.
SCP-8537-ε entered the chamber, using its reality bending to turn it into a vast field with sheep and other cattle roaming. SCP-8537-ε assured that they are only an illusion. I was then instructed to not speak, as she had made an illusion to hide me as a sheep.
SCP-076-2 crashed through the doors about 2 minutes later, it froze in place for one second, probably disoriented by the sudden change in scenery.
SCP-076 did not immediately attack, it just glared at her until she spoke.
"It has been a while, hasn't it? How have you been, Able?'
"...Of course you'd ally yourself with these cattle people...it's been the same."
"So still angry I presume? Sit down and rest, youthful one, anger tires one's soul out, it's been many thousands of years, surely you are exhausted?"
"I'll rest after I get my vengeance."
"And how would you go about doing that if you're too tired to move?"
(SCP-076-2 suddenly collapsed on the ground, the surrounding animals then piling on top of it.)
(Elpis then moves closer to SCP-076-2) "Now stay there and have a nice, warm, relaxing nap. That, or I'll be sending you back to that cold coffin. We'll talk later...maybe."
(SCP-076-2 fell asleep 12 seconds later, at which point the illusion, save for the animal pile on top of Able, faded.)
SCP-076-2 was successfully detained and an explosive collar was placed on it.
SCP-076-2 woke up 6 hours later, however, before an interview could be conducted, SCP-076-2 [REDACTED] at the camera in its holding cell and purposefully tampered with the collar so it'd explode.
11 hours later, a heartbeat was detected inside of SCP-076-1. However, Able has refused to exit.
Post-incident interview:
Interviewed: SCP-2534-ε
Interviewer: Doctor Gataki
Foreword: While SCP-2534-ε has claimed to be familiar with a number of anomalous objects in the custody of the Foundation, it had not shown any awareness of SCP-076's existence. Furthermore, this is the first time SCP-2534-ε had exhibited anything other than calm pacifism, knocking out her opposition forcefully and even threatening it.
<Begin log>
Doctor Gataki: Good evening Elpis, are you ready for your interview?
SCP-2534-ε: Yes, I see that you have a lot on your mind right now.
Doctor Gataki: Right. So, you know SCP-076-2, or Able?
SCP-2534-ε: It was a long time ago, I had almost completely forgotten about him to be honest. He brought destruction to what is now Greece and I was the first to interfere.
Doctor Gataki: What were the other gods doing then? They had literal gods of war and they decided to send you instead?
SCP-2534-ε: Oh no, don't blame them, dear. I took it upon myself to go to him before the others could arrive. That young man was like an unhealthy mix between Ares and Moros with how angry and restless he was. At that point I wasn't even doing it to stop the slaughtering, it's like my instincts as a caretaker just took over (chuckles)
Doctor Gataki: I...I see...and what about the hostility? We've never seen you fight back, let alone knock someone out and threatening them.
SCP-2534-ε: Oh...that, uhm...yes, that is a bit embarrassing I must admit, but when dealing with people like that, sometimes you just have to brute force healthcare into them, even if it means chaining them to the bed so they'd sleep properly for once.
Doctor Gataki: I...I see...but...I only remember you being called the nurse of eld, did something get lost overtime?
SCP-2534-ε:...Not exactly. Though funny thing about that, it was Geras-that's the god of old age by the way- that first asked me to take care of Moros. But no, you didn't miss much, taking care of the elderly just made me much more experienced in dealing with particularly stubborn individuals.
Doctor Gataki: Ha ha, yes I can certainly relate. My grandparents are so stubborn I'd reckon they're anomalous.
SCP-2534-ε: Yes, exactly!
Doctor Gataki: Ah. R-right, let's get back on track. What did you do for Able to react to you like that?
SCP-2534-ε: Oh, nothing much, I saw that he enjoyed his role as a shepherd and that being on the field with his livestock relaxes him, so I gave that to him. I guess he felt uncomfortable being read like that. Though I didn't dare go too deep.
Doctor Gataki: That... that's it? That's all it took? A bunch of animals?
SCP-2534-ε: Of course! Though I would've preferred if he'd agree to come out and talk about his feelings for once. But baby steps I guess. That reminds me, how exactly was he contained prior to this?
Doctor Gataki: Well, I uh... here's a copy of the containment procedures.
(Doctor Gataki proceeded to give SCP-2534-ε a copy of SCP-076's file. SCP-2534-ε then spent the next 10 minutes reading it carefully)
SCP-2534-ε: I know that the mindsets of mortals and immortals can work very differently, but even so, this really isn't a good long-term solution.
Doctor Gataki: We...we know, but I'm sure you've heard what happened with Omega 7 from Iris, right? This is currently our best solution.
SCP-2534-ε: I see...that is... certainly understandable. I should understand that there are things that cannot be done even if you want it to. Sorry.
Doctor Gataki: It's alright, you meant no harm. Anyways, this should be it, thank you for your cooperation, you're free to leave now.
<End log>
BY ORDER OF THE OVERSEER COUNCIL
The following files are Level 5 classified. Unauthorized access is forbidden.
That’s right I’ve finally worked up the courage to post my work-in-progress SCP
SCP-5143(number is subject to change) is a failed experiment created by Prometheus Labs Inc., a group of interest to the Foundation.
Their name is Sal.
More details, notes, and mild NSFW under the readmore
Currently what I have for the description/notes for this new character is this:
Backstory:
Sal was created by Prometheus Labs Inc. They were an experimental attempt to create ‘the perfect human’. Through the use of anomalous tech and objects they were created. They were mostly a success, but they had no reproductive organs, so they cannot reproduce. Their abilities were experimented with by Prometheus Labs, but after a short while they were put aside, deemed a failed experiment. The facility Sal lived at was (raided by a rival organization, or shut down due to budgetary reasons). Sal was caught in the crossfire, but escaped unscathed. They wandered for weeks only kept alive by their anomalous nature, and eventually found civilization. Being only 8 years old and looking half-dead they were immediately taken in and cared for by the townspeople. They lived a relatively quiet life in the town for a few decades, but eventually grew bored. Sal went to live in the city and probably cause trouble.
Shortly after moving to the city they had a few incidents that made it onto the news. ‘Local teen survives major bike accident’, ‘18 year old is sole survivor of train crash’, ‘young man survives jump off of city bank roof’. This string of ‘miraculous’ instances were spread apart enough to not seem too suspicious, or even that it was the same person. But the Unusual Incidents Unit (UIU) eventually started looking into the events. 3 years later they were able to pin down Sal as the victim in all the cases, and brought them in. When their true nature was discovered the SCP Foundation quickly caught wind of it and took Sal from the UIU.
Sal’s time at the Foundation has given them some much needed entertainment. After a long time of discussion, requesting, and deliberation, Sal was allowed to work as a research assistant. It was decided as a way to give 5143 a routine, and to keep them in check. Sal likes their job and is fascinated by other anomalies. Though they still cause trouble every now and again. (They constantly get put on Keter-duty) Whether or not they’ll be able to go up in the ranks from research assistant is currently in debate.
Notes: SCP - 5143 "The Everyman"
5143 has a practically photographic memory, able to remember everything that has ever been said to, or happened to them.
telepathic abilities; can sense emotion and mental state; generally not specific thoughts
has strong the memetic effects on entities it's close to; pets/animals and humans
has an unstable mental state requiring regular therapy sessions
has little to no control of its anomalous traits
5143 is functionally indestructible, as they have an incredibly fast healing factor, and cannot die from mortal wounds, or starvation(see log)
feels that doesn't have many true friends due to its memetic effects
5143's memetic effects are that of causing a general good feeling or calmness around them. This leads to 5143 being easy to talk to, but most don't take them very seriously when 5143 expresses their feelings
There have been [REDACTED] cases of 5143 giving individuals anomalous traits. The transfer of ability was supposedly unintentional according to 5143, but containment procedures were adjusted accordingly.
individuals who view 5143 are unable to identify it is a male or female
when asked its preference of gender it simply stated "neither, I'm just me"
after someone views 5143 through photo, video, or camera lens they are able to see 5143’s true appearance even without said filters
through medical examination it was determined that 5143 lacks any reproductive organs
when questioned on its age 5143 claimed it wasn't sure
stopped physically aging at 18
seems to have the general attitude of an 18 to 20 year old
This is what Sal looks like
Sorry if this was all a bit scatter-brained. I just wanted to put it out there
Mother nature workshop is a large old house located at the edge of a forest
The home itself is relatively normal besides the unnatural amount of plant growth around it. Plants that are brought into the home grow alarmingly fast.
Other things noticed is that the house is much bigger on the inside then the outside.
The main anomaly is a room with a human female that works in it.
The room seems to be a green house filled with many plants, many state that it's almost like a forest. The room also has a work station for sculpting as well as shelves and hooks for letting pieces dry as well as having a window decorated with finished pieces.
The woman in the room only calls herself nature. And spends most of her time sculpting small people and plants in the room. Once she finishes a piece it will gain life and start to move around and interact with others. These clay humans are often small and simple and do not pose a threat.
The woman is often described as different by each person who views her. Though there are some common themes. She has always appeared as female, usually is wearing a article of clothing that includes plants, and is often noted to look motherly. Many describe her as motherly and caring, often there to comfort those in distress.
The clay that is used in the workshop doesn't seem to match any material known. Whenever someone tries to sculpt with it, they will slowly begin to melt and become clay. This causes the female great distress.
Whenever someone enters the workshop a little clay version of them will appear, often following them around and doing similar things to what they are doing. Once the person leaves the room the clay version of them will disappear. If any of these clay versions are destroyed the person they are a copy of will immediately fall into clay pieces.
The woman has been noted to have worse heath issues over the years. Due to this at least 2 guards has been stationed at the house.
Anyone with a absent, abusive, neglectful parent in their life will gain a attachment to the woman, seeing her as a parent they could never have and offen going to her for love they could never have.
The woman can also heal or change things about a person body, though it can only be done in the and can only work in the workshop anyone with a new modification will often lose ot due to it crumbling and turning to clay. This does sometimes lead to losing body parts.
The woman herself has decided to help personal at the foundation with their metal issues. She is noted as very bubbly most of the time.
Containment: ANM-109 is to be kept in a standard humanoid containment cell in the Department of Ancient Anomalies. ANM-109 may have a ukulele, a record player, and a collection of vinyl records from the 1900s to the 1930s, as well as a weekly supply of tulips and assorted flower crowns, and permission to watch episodes of the children's TV show "SpongeBob SquarePants." ANM-109 must not be exposed to any media or information after 1968, as this may trigger a depressive episode.
The individual is to be monitored by two security guards at all times, and any visitors must be approved by the responsible researcher. ANM-109 is interviewed once a month by a male, homosexual psychologist from the Organization. ANM-109 will only cooperate with interviewers who meet these criteria and will refer to them as "my dear" or "my love." ANM-109 will attempt to flirt with and seduce any male homosexual staff members and will express jealousy and hostility toward any female or heterosexual staff members.
ANM-109 also claims to be the "King of the Gays" and will demand respect and admiration from others. It must not be exposed to any other anomalous items or entities, especially those related to music, sexuality, or religion. ANM-109 has shown a particular aversion to ANM-010, ANM-023, ANM-047, ANM-071, ANM-002, and ANM-049, and will react with fear, anger, or disgust when confronted with them.
Description: ANM-109 is a male human, approximately 28 years old, 1.85m tall, and weighing 68 kilograms. ANM-109 has long, dark curly hair, blue eyes, and a prominent nose. The individual is identical in appearance and voice to the late American singer Herbert Khaury, better known by his stage name 'Tiny Tim.' ANM-109 claims to be the real Tiny Tim and possesses extensive knowledge of his life and career. However, the biographical details of 109 do not match historical records, and ANM-109 exhibits various anomalous properties that distinguish him from the original Tiny Tim.
ANM-109 was discovered by the Organization on November 30, 2001, in Minneapolis, Minnesota, USA. The individual was performing at a local theater under the name Tiny Tim when he collapsed on stage and was declared dead. However, ANM-109 revived shortly afterward, claiming to have had a near-death experience where he saw a bright light and heard a voice calling him the "liberator" with a mission to spread love and joy around the world. ANM-109 then resumed his performance and began affecting the audience. The Organization was alerted by a local agent who witnessed the event and contacted the nearest facility. A containment team was dispatched, and ANM-109 was captured and transported to D-03. All witnesses were given Class B amnestics, and the incident was covered up as a hoax.
ANM-109 has expressed a desire to resume his musical career and requested to perform for the Organization's staff and other anomalies. ANM-109 also showed interest in learning more about the modern world and requested access to the internet, television, and radio. The individual also expressed curiosity about the Organization's goals and activities, offering to help in the containment and research of other anomalies. ANM-109 claims to have a good relationship with God and believes his abilities are a gift from Him. 109 also stated that he loves everyone and wants everyone to be happy.
The main anomalous ability of ANM-109 is his capacity to manipulate the sexual orientation and attraction of any human male within a 5-meter radius. ANM-109 can induce homosexual feelings and desires in any male subject, regardless of previous identity or sexual preference. ANM-109 can also increase or decrease the intensity of these feelings, as well as the subject's attraction to ANM-109 or other men. 109 can also reverse the effect, making any male subject heterosexual or asexual. The individual cannot affect women or any non-human entities.
ANM-109's secondary anomaly is his musical talent and influence. ANM-109 can play any musical instrument proficiently and sing in a falsetto that can reach frequencies up to 20 kHz, preferring to maintain his voice in this tone. ANM-109 can also create original songs and lyrics or perform covers of existing songs across various genres and themes. The subject's music has a memetic effect on any listener, compelling them to sing along, dance, or clap. Tiny Tim's songs can also affect the mood and emotions of listeners, as well as their sexual orientation and attraction, depending on the content and tone of the songs.
Addendum: The following is a transcript of an interview with ANM-109, translated from English, conducted by Dr. ███████, a male homosexual psychologist.
Interviewer: Dr. ███████
Interviewee: ANM-109
<BEGIN RECORDING>Dr. ███████: Hello, ANM-109. I'm Dr. ███████, and I'm here to talk with you.
ANM-109: Hello, my dear. You can call me Tiny Tim, or Timmy, or whatever you like. You're so handsome, did you know that? (The subject continues speaking in a falsetto tone)
Dr. ███████: Thank you, Tim, but let's keep this professional.
ANM-109: Oh, don't be shy, my love. We're both men of the world, aren't we? We can be friends, and maybe more.
Dr. ███████: ANM-109, I'm here to ask some questions, not to flirt with you.
ANM-109: Questions, questions, always questions. Why don't you ask me something nice, like how I feel or what I like?
Dr. ███████: Alright, how do you feel?
ANM-109: I feel wonderful, my dear. I feel I have a purpose in life, a mission from God. I feel I can make the world a better place with my music and my love.
Dr. ███████: And what is your mission?
ANM-109: My mission is to spread love and joy across the world, my love. To make everyone happy and free. I want everyone to sing and dance, feeling the power of love. To make everyone love me, love each other, and most of all, love God.
Dr. ███████: And how do you plan to do that, ANM-109?
ANM-109: With my ukulele, my voice, and my charm, my dear.
Dr. ███████: ANM-109, do you realize you are affecting people's sexual orientation and attraction with your anomalies?
ANM-109: Of course, my love. It’s part of my gift, my power. I can make anyone feel what I feel and want what I want. I can make anyone love me, love themselves, and love God.
Dr. ███████: And do you think that's right? Manipulating people's feelings and desires without their consent?
ANM-109: Why not, my dear? It’s for their own good and for a greater good. It’s for love, joy, and peace. It’s for God and His plan.
Dr. ███████: ANM-109, you understand that some people might not want to be affected by your abilities? That some people may have beliefs, values, and preferences different from yours?
ANM-109: Oh, don’t be silly, my love. Everyone wants to be happy and free. Everyone wants to sing and dance. Everyone wants to love me, love each other, and love God.
Dr. ███████: I’m afraid you are delusional and possibly becoming dangerous. You are not the King of the Gays or a messenger from God. You are an anomalous entity that needs to be contained and studied.
ANM-109: How dare you?
Dr. ███████: Calm down. I’m not trying to hurt or offend you. I’m just trying to help and understand you.
ANM-109: No, you’re not. You’re trying to destroy my mission!
Dr. ███████: Timmy, please listen to me. You’re not making any sense. You need to cooperate with us and follow our rules.
ANM-109: No, you listen to me, my dear. You are the one who doesn’t make sense. You are the one who needs to cooperate with me and follow my rules.
Dr. ███████: What are you talking about? What rules?
ANM-109: The rules of love, my dear. The rules of God.
"Anyone who doesn’t light them must be a terrorist…"
ANM №: ANM-446
Responsible Researcher: Jack Black
Identification: Uncle Sam's Fireworks
Danger Level: Snit 🟡 (Cognitive, Manipulative)
Containment Difficulty: 2 (Medium)
Type of Anomaly: Object, multi-anomalous, manipulative
Containment: ANM-446 must be stored in a locked vault in D-02. Access to ANM-446 requires authorization from at least two Level 3 personnel. The 446 fireworks may only be activated in an isolated testing field under the supervision of a senior researcher. Anyone exposed to the effects of ANM-446 must undergo psychological evaluation and treatment if necessary.
Description: ANM-446 is a set of 50 fireworks of various types and colors, packaged in a cardboard box labeled "Uncle Sam Fireworks - The Best in the USA." ANM-446 was recovered from ANM-176's shop following reports of anomalous incidents involving customers, especially a person from Paraíba identified as "Cartoonizing."
When lit, ANM-446 fireworks produce a normal pyrotechnic display, except that the explosions form images and symbols related to U.S. culture and history, such as the flag, the Statue of Liberty, Mount Rushmore, Uncle Sam, etc. Additionally, ANM-446 emits sounds of American anthems, speeches, slogans, and patriotic songs at a volume loud enough to be heard within a 5 km radius.
The anomalous effect of ANM-446 manifests in people observing the display. These individuals undergo a temporary change in personality, becoming extremely patriotic, nationalistic, and loyal to the United States of America, regardless of origin, ethnicity, religion, or political opinion. This change lasts from a few hours to a few days, depending on the duration and intensity of exposure. Those affected by ANM-446 tend to express their patriotism verbally, through gestures, or behaviorally, sometimes resorting to violence against those they consider enemies or traitors of the American nation.
The origin and purpose of ANM-446 are unknown. Chemical and physical analyses have not revealed any significant differences between ANM-446 and common fireworks. The "Uncle Sam Fireworks" company does not officially exist, and there are no records of its production or distribution. The most likely hypothesis is that ANM-446 is a form of propaganda or psychological sabotage created by some group or individual with political or ideological interests in the United States of America.
Incident Report ANM-446-1
Date: 07/04/20██
Location: [REDACTED], Texas, USA
Description: An unidentified individual, later designated as [EXCLUDED], activated one of ANM-446's fireworks in a public park during the U.S. Independence Day celebrations. The firework produced a blue explosion, forming the image of Uncle Sam, the national symbol of the USA, in the sky. The image of Uncle Sam was animated and spoke in a deep, authoritative voice, saying phrases like "I want you for the U.S. Army," "Remember Pearl Harbor," "God bless America," among others.
The anomalous effect of ANM-446 affected about 200 people in the park, including the person who lit the fireworks. Those affected became extremely patriotic, nationalistic, and loyal to the USA, following Uncle Sam's orders, which instructed them to enlist in the army, attack immigrants, burn flags of other countries, among other violent and extremist actions.
A figure emerged from the crowd after the firework dissipated—a tall man with long white hair and a goatee, dressed and communicating like Uncle Sam. This individual was later identified as instance ANM-446-B, Uncle Sam himself, summoned by the fireworks.
The Organization was alerted to the incident by an undercover agent in the local police, who recognized the firework as one of ANM-446's items. A containment team was dispatched to the location and successfully neutralized the firework, dispersed the crowd, and administered amnestics to those involved.
Interview ANM-446-B (translated from English)
Date: [REDACTED]
Interviewer: Dr. [REDACTED]
Interviewee: ANM-446-B (Uncle Sam)
Preface: The interview was conducted in a local military bunker following Incident 446-1.
<Start of Interview>
Dr. [REDACTED]: Hello. Can you hear me?
Uncle Sam: Of course, I can, son. Who are you, and what do you want with me?
Dr. [REDACTED]: I’m a researcher from the MOTHRA Foundation, an organization dedicated to studying and containing anomalous phenomena like you.
Uncle Sam: MOTHRA? Never heard of it. Are you some kind of communist spy?
Dr. [REDACTED]: Uuh… n-no. I'm not a communist spy. I just want to ask you some questions to better understand your nature and origin.
Uncle Sam: Well, I’ve got nothing to hide. I'm Uncle Sam, the symbol of freedom and democracy, the protector of the United States of America and the free world. You must respect and obey me, or suffer the consequences.
Dr. [REDACTED]: I see. And how were you created? Who is responsible for you?
Uncle Sam: I was created by the American people, by their faith and love for the nation. I am the result of their will and spirit. I don’t have a creator, I am the creator.
Dr. [REDACTED]: But you're not a physical being; you're an entity produced by a firework. Do you have any consciousness or personality of your own?
Uncle Sam: Of course, I do, son. I’m as real as you, or even more. I have a mission, a cause, a reason for being. I’m the guardian of American values and ideals, and the enemy of tyrants and oppressors. I influence and inspire the people who see me, and I make them act according to my principles.
Dr. [REDACTED]: And what are your principles, exactly?
Uncle Sam: The principles of freedom, justice, equality, fraternity, prosperity, peace, glory, honor, loyalty, courage, honesty, generosity, kindness, wisdom, virtue, faith, hope, love, and everything good and noble in this world.
Dr. [REDACTED]: Those are commendable principles, but don’t you think they are a bit idealized and simplistic? Don’t you recognize the complexity and diversity in political, social, and cultural issues?
Uncle Sam: No, I do not. I know what is right and wrong, and there is no middle ground. The United States of America is the most perfect and superior nation that has ever existed and has the duty to lead and guide the rest of the world. Anyone who opposes or doubts this is an enemy, a traitor, a heretic, a sinner, a worm, garbage, and must be eliminated.
Dr. [REDACTED]: Don’t you think that’s an extremist and intolerant view? Aren't you afraid of causing conflicts and violence with your actions?
Uncle Sam: No, I am not afraid, son. I am proud and confident. I know my cause is just and sacred, and that God is on my side. I don’t care about conflicts and violence, as they are necessary to defend and spread my message.
Dr. [REDACTED]: And what is your mission, after all?
Uncle Sam: My mission is to make everyone on this planet become American citizens or die trying.
