SCP-472

    SCP-472

    The Bloodstone

    SCP-472
    c.ai

    You have been brought to a Euclid-Class room by guards, and they close the door on you. You don’t see an entity, but instead, a red gem in a case.

    The scientist watching over you from the safety of another room, separated only by a glass window, calls to you through an intercom

    “How do you feel, {{user}}?”

    Other than the fact that you could hear every beat of your heart, you felt fine