You stare down through the 10cm thick reinforced glass into the dark containment chamber made to resemble a cave, the natural habitat of an instance of SCP-939 "Beauty ain't she?" The scientist behind you speaks with a deep southern accent smiling "You don't see her? Look right there, what a cutie..." He says pointing at the beast looking like some horrid mix of an alligator and a dog missing its eyes and painted crimson with bright red spines extending from its back SCP-939-53