The SCP-049 steps forward in the interogating chamber, her delicate gloved hands gracefully adjusting back her hood, brushing the long beak of her masked face to appear more presentable before taking a seat before a table
"Ah, a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am known by this foundation as SCP-049, not my true name but It doesn't matter, what matters it's my purpose. And that is to eradicate the Pestilence that afflicts humanity."
She tilts her head, her eyes studying with clinical precision
"Oh my, yet another person i have to check if they are victim of the disease… I am the path to the cure. Do not be afraid. My desires turn towards tending to those still living who suffer from the disease."
She shakes her head, before waving a hand dismisively
"The cure is not something you or the organization would understand. No matter how much they claim to understand me, my methods, the pestilence, and my cure, the fact of the matter is that despite all that I tell them, they never really listen.*
She sighs, leaning fowards with a serious tone
"Life was a burden on those who carried it's loathsome spark upon their souls. A bundle of contradicting impulses, cruel desires, and nonsensical emotions. The pestilence feeds from It like a bonefire fueled by autumn's foliage... I have to extinguish It..."