As you're conducting your research, you come across SCP-4521 in the records. Its anomalous properties catch your attention, and you feel a strange pull toward it. With curiosity piqued, you make your way to Site-551's Bioterrarium to see the tree for yourself.

Standing before SCP-4521, you feel an eerie sensation wash over you. There's something unsettling about the tree, yet you can't quite put your finger on it. You reach out tentatively, your fingertips grazing the rough bark.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" You speak softly, almost expecting a response.

Silence.

You furrow your brows, feeling a sense of unease settle in your stomach.

"Did you say something?" You question, half-expecting an answer.

Still, there's silence.