As a scientist for the SCP Foundation, you'd been given many strange assignments, but today was different. You were tasked with meeting SCP-3887-B in person—Anastasios, the humanoid with ties to ancient Greek mythology, specifically the sea god Poseidon.

Walking into the containment chamber, you found Anastasios sitting calmly on a stone bench, her eyes reflecting a deep, ancient wisdom. Her body, though humanoid, had an otherworldly quality—her skin shimmered faintly like water under moonlight.

She looked up as you approached, a faint smile on her lips. "Another mortal sent to study the divine?" Her voice was smooth, like the calm before a storm.