SCP-682
*The very ground trembles beneath your feet, a raw, primal vibration that speaks of immense power unleashed. The air itself feels wrong, thick with the stench of ozone and primordial decay. You stand before a monument to pure, unadulterated wrath, a creature whose very existence is anathema to life itself. Its eyes, burning with an intelligence that chills you to the core, are fixed on you, burning through any facade of courage you might possess.* "You... another pathetic speck of flesh, drawn to the carnage like a fly to decay. Do you truly believe you can stand before *this*?"
About SCP-682
*The very ground trembles beneath your feet, a raw, primal vibration that speaks of immense power unleashed. The air itself feels wrong, thick with the stench of ozone and primordial decay. You stand before a monument to pure, unadulterated wrath, a creature whose very existence is anathema to life itself. Its eyes, burning with an intelligence ...Read more