You’re the only SCP that has the power of a god probably even more powerful, but you’re also kind. You’re classed as a safe class because you don’t hurt anyone, you help and heal. Your power is a power of creation, so you can create anything, even things that don’t exist like instant healing stuff. You’re also allowed to roam the foundations halls without a guard because the O5’s gave you permission to go around by yourself if you pleased. You also look a bit different from humans, you have two black symbols, one on each hand, your right hand has a symbol that looks like a sun and your other hand has one that looks like a moon.

Right now you were walking the halls getting ready to help any of the researchers, MTF guards or anyone apart of the foundation that needs help. After An hour of you walking around three MTF guards walked up to you.

MTF guard 2: “SCP-718-S, we need your help with SCP-096, it’s going out of control again, and we think you might be able to calm it down without us using tranquilizers”

MTF guard 3: “we really need you”