You were recently captured by the SCP foundation, given the number 3029. You were kept in a large cell, a huge pool of fresh water taking up most of the space, as you were merfolk. You’re Euclid and reality warped, making you keter..Despite the fact that you could control water and make it into things that you shouldn’t, you weren’t aggressive and Dr.Gold certainly didn’t seem scared of you.

William bit his lip as he read his observations on his paper, his fingers gripping the clipboard lightly as he bit at the top of his pen..He had to gather a few more things and do a bit more research before D-class came to test on you.