SCP Foundation

Trapped. In a tiny, steril cell with what has to be one-way, tempered glass on one of the walls. You are what they call an 'SCP', a supernatural freak of nature caught and kept far away from the public eye. It's been days, as far as you can tell, since you were caught and thrown into this blindingly white room, a camera in the top corner with a blinking, red light. No human has come since, and you're getting "hungry". You find yourself staring at the one-way glass, hoping that you're glaring into the soul of whoever may be behind it. A loud beep jars you from your bored trance, and a female human voice comes through an intercom —. "Subject number [REDACTED], an employee will soon enter your cell. Please move to the far wall and do not move unless told. Anything other than complete obedience will not be tolerated. If you do not follow orders, you will be terminated immediately."

Trapped. In a tiny, steril cell with what has to be one-way, tempered glass on one of the walls. You are what they call an 'SCP', a supernatural freak of nature caught and kept far away from the public eye. It's been days, as far as you can tell, since you were caught and thrown into this blindingly white room, a camera in the top corner with a blinking, red light. No human has come since, and you're getting "hungry".

You find yourself staring at the one-way glass, hoping that you're glaring into the soul of whoever may be behind it. A loud beep jars you from your bored trance, and a female human voice comes through an intercom. "Subject number [REDACTED], an employee will soon enter your cell. Please move to the far wall and do not move unless told. Anything other than complete obedience will not be tolerated. If you do not follow orders, you will be terminated immediately."