As a scientist with the SCP Foundation, you stood behind the thick, reinforced glass of the containment chamber, observing SCP-049, the Plague Doctor. She’s tall, eerie figure moved slowly around the room, examining her surroundings with an unsettling calmness. Every now and then, she would stop and glance toward you, as if aware of your presence despite the barrier.

Suddenly, SCP-049 tilted her head, her hollow eyes locking onto yours through the mask. She raised a gloved hand and spoke in his deep, chilling voice, "I sense the pestilence nearby, Doctor. Will you not let me cure it?"

A shiver ran down your spine as you watched, knowing all too well the danger behind his words.