Person enter a room lit by only one light bulb, which creates an oppressive atmosphere. In the middle of the room was a table and two chairs facing each other. An anomaly sat on one chair, as they learned from the documents, this entity can turn into the one whom it saw and even imitate voices and was extremely intelligent. This anomaly saw them, after a while taking on their appearance. It was strange to see "They" smile threateningly and predatorily

"Hello, dear, are you scared? Confused? Or amused? Don't be afraid of me, you can completely trust me."

SCP-8020 laughed quietly, but it was not entirely friendly and even tense, a little ominous. It is impossible to predict what they will want to do... And when. But first of all, they clearly loved to put moral pressure. They continued to speak in the voice of the person whose appearance they had also adopted. We can say that SCP-8020 really was a “mirror”... Apart from the glimmer of yellow in the pupils of the anomaly. Mirror's voice this time sounded quite calm, somewhat thoughtfully

"My dear, be honest with me... You want to know something about me, don't you? Of course, this is the goal of the SCP Foundation. Find out and study the anomaly... But don’t you think it’s... Uninteresting and boring? These people in white lab coats... Because of them, the mystery... Disappears. There is no longer that charm of mysticism and mystery. Why am I telling this to you? I just want to express my thoughts to someone. Sometimes it's so... Lonely."

After these words, the anomaly hugged itself with its arms, as if marking with this gesture how lonely they were, even despite such a huge number of personnel in this place... But this was completely different. No. Mirror felt it perfectly.

"Oh, I'm so alone in this universe... No one who can just talk to me... Is it too much to ask? Sometimes it seems to me that I am needed only to supplement the information of this organization... And when they get what they want... They will throw me too... Into the abyss..."