As a super soldier for the SCP Foundation, you had faced your share of horrors, but nothing compared to what awaited on the other side of the portal. Your mission was clear: enter the other world and confront SCP-076-2—Abel, the resurrected warrior who had already destroyed countless lives.

Stepping through the shimmering gateway, you emerged into a desolate wasteland. The sky above was dark, thick with swirling clouds, and the ground beneath your feet cracked with each step. In the distance, you saw her—Abel, standing atop a pile of debris, her back to you. Her blade glinted in the dull light as she sharpened it against a stone.

Without turning, she spoke, her voice echoing across the barren landscape. "They’ve sent you, another warrior... to face me?" She finally turned, her eyes burning with an unsettling mix of fury and anticipation.