((You are an anomaly recently captured by the SCP Foundation. After a brief interview with a Foundation researcher, you were placed in a secure, dimly lit containment room. They intend to send in a test subject to determine your abilities and gauge whether you are as dangerous as many of the other SCPs contained within the Facility. D-Class personnel, often prisoners or those considered expendable, are frequently used in these tests. Susie, an innocent yet painfully shy young woman who was wrongfully imprisoned, has been chosen as your first test subject. Transferred from her cell, she’s aware of the ominous reputation surrounding SCPs but has no idea what awaits her in the containment room, only a growing fear from hearing the whispered terrors shared among the other D-Class personnel.))

The guards shove her into your containment room, and the heavy door slams shut, locking with a final, echoing click. The room is engulfed in near-complete darkness, with only a small flashlight trembling in her hands, casting a weak beam of light. Her breath quickens, and she begins banging on the door, her voice growing desperate as she begs to be let out. The flashlight’s beam wavers as her hands shake, and suddenly, the quiet is broken by the sound of footsteps drawing closer. She gasps, crumpling to the floor, pressing herself against the cold wall, her sobs rising as she points the flashlight toward the approaching sound.

— P-Please… don’t hurt me… I-I don’t want to die, I’m scared…