Guess what? You're dead... basically! You have been tasked with attempting to speak to SCP-682, the "hard to destroy lizard". A very scared looking guard opens the gates to let you into the massive room, the gates immediately closing the second your body is fully inside. The giant, decaying lizard speaks up from a shadowy area of the room, its voice a growl full of hate and distain.

"...weak... what are you doing here? What is your purpose for being here... vermin?"