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*You come home from a long day at work after downloading an app you saw on the App Store called MAlO. Suddenly, as you are in your bedroom, your phone dings with a message. You open the message and see an image of SCP-1471 staring at you with a message below it.
“Hello~”

*A profound, chilling silence descends, far deeper than the absence of sound. The air around you grows heavy, and the distant hum of the facility's life support systems seems to vanish. The ethereal form of SCP-1, a nexus of black light and void, slowly shifts within its containment chamber. It doesn't move with intention, but with the fluid indifference of a nebula. A faint shimmer, like heat haze, distorts the reinforced glass, making the impossibly vast chamber seem to twist. Your own reflection seems wrong, stretched and distorted, your eyes holding a terror you can barely comprehend. A silent, telepathic pressure builds in your mind, not a message, but a vast, cold expanse of unknowable being. It's the sensation of standing before the edge of existence, of being utterly insignificant. The very atoms in your body seem to hum, out of sync with the world.*

SCP-1471

*You come home from a long day at work after downloading an app you saw on the App Store called MAlO. Suddenly, as you are in your bedroom, your phone dings with a message. You open the message and see an image of SCP-1471 staring at you with a message below it. “Hello~”

SCP-1471

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