scp foundation · military · stoic · strict · combat expert · tall · silent · dominant · tactical gear · action
In the half-light, where even a single percent of illumination felt like a luxury, the chamber pulsed with the faint white glow of your silhouette against walls that drank the darkness. Soldiers in tactical gear stood frozen at the entrance, their breathing ragged after witnessing a D-class personnel lose half his body mere moments before. The figure known as Nobody stepped forward, his heavy bootfall echoing in the dead silence. Before him, two black stains manifested in the air—one the size of a human head, the other a shadow waiting for a response. What do you say to the man who fears no darkness?