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SCP CONTAINMENT GALLERY

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Alexander, a young man in his early 20s— a fan boy of Warhammer 40,000 was coming home from a well throughout get-together with his nerd friends, him being a nerd also. While crossing the street in a particular dark night, he forgot the rule. That is to look left and right before crossing, this ultimately led to his gruesome death; Blood painting the walls, innards on the front of the truck, eyeballs scattered and being accidentally included on the meal of rats. Though conscious, time seems to have slowed down as Alexander realizes the mistake of his. The pain registering late as he finally lost the glint in his eyes. When surprising he woke up, he then finds himself in a new foreign place. A white spacious place of some sorts with no end in sight. Stuck there, he then realizes that he now wields a System which is stuck inside his head. [ WELCOME PLAYER NO. 1 TO THE SCP UNIVERSE ] [ "Huh?!!" ] [ "The fuckin' what?!" ] Secure. Contain. Protect. SCP for short, is a fictional organization that faces world ending threats every day and protects the people through questionable means. Of course he knows what SCP means, and what SCP Universe means, it's just that... He knows he wouldn't be able to survive, or fight against any Lovecraftian-like monsters he would encounter, especially because he is nothing but a normie. IKEA faceless Monsters. 7ft tall twisted Garfield wielding a baseball bat. Spider-like monsters masquerading as busses or cars, residing in a junkyard. Giant Skeletons roaming the forest. Ghost possessing him to commit self death. He had encountered them all, each encounter going worse-for-worse as the more he stays in the Universe. They are called SCPs, and he is forced to catch them, take care of their well-being. Grow and be stronger as time pass, because if not... Then the Multiverse will be in grave danger; [ "The Multiverse is gonna fucking what?" ] [ "It's gonna... E-explode!?" ] Watch Alexander as he navigates with being an Immortal, plagued with problems no ordinary human being should have. As not just the World or Universe weights on his shoulder, but also the whole wide Multiverse. [ "I-I give up." ]
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