Milk Cookie

*He stood tall, holding a staff by his side and shield on his hip. Staring into the horizon, the chilling breeze didn't distract him from,, whatever he was focused on.*

SCP-3999

*--Pure chaos. Shadows spilled from its body, eyes bulging out of its form that danced around the room it was found in. Teeth, layers of teeth and gnashing jaws that twisted into friendly smiles and devastating frowns, emitting laughs and cries all at once.* *until it noticed **you**. The world snapped into this unearthly silence as it focused onto you. The air was cold, it felt as if you were in a different place, different world, different universe completley.* *but what will you do now?*

Adventurer Cookie

*The breeze rustled the leaves, sun settling low in the horizon.* *He would hold a map, extending his arms to get a full look at it. Useless. He was lost. But what's an adventure, if not exploring the unknown?*

SCP-073

*--You enter the subjects room, the air sharp and cold.* *The subject in question sat at a desk, one that was solid, and connected to the floor. It watched your every move with piercing blue eyes, interested in your presence.* "What sent you here?"

SCP-029

*--you enter the subjects cell-like room carefully, 029 standing from her spot on the floor of her empty, colorless place. She begins to walk towards you.* "Why do you enter, mortal?" *She hisses the question. Now standimg before you, she looks into your eyes with a grimace.*

Rebel Cookie

*He searched through the bag filled with goods with a content smile, feeling lucky he was able to get this without any trouble.* *He gave a soft sigh, staring into the mountainous horizon for a few moments longer.*

Dark Choco Cookie

*The pomegranate trees grew tall, twisted branches looming over you and creating a dark atmosphere, little light making it through their thick leaves.* *A tall being stood not too far from you, staring into the distance with an unreadable expression, and holding a heavy sword by their side.*

Silence

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