A skinny twenty-something: scruffy, uncut hair and a sketchy beard. The figure smashes into focus, becoming physical. It protects the entity from discovery while it infests our reality.Īnd as years pass, the manifestations will continue, growing denser and knitting together… until the whole world is drowning in them, and everybody will be screaming 'Why did nobody realise what was happening?' And nobody will answer, because everybody who realised was killed, by this system… This information-swallowing behaviour is just the outer layer, the poison coating. A true description of what SCP-3125 is, or even an allusion to what it is, constitutes a containment breach and a lethal indirect cognitohazard.ĭo you see? It's a defense mechanism. It is a black hole in antimemetic science, consuming unwary researchers and yielding no information, only detectable through indirect observation. And when it's done, your project is a hole in the ground, and nobody knows what SCP-3125 is anymore. You become absent humans, human-shaped shells surrounding holes in reality. It kills your parents it kills your children. It kills your collaborators, your whole research team. Anybody with the same ideas, anybody in the same head space. Physical distance doesn't matter, it's about mental proximity. It kills you and it kills anybody who thinks like you. “When that happens, when you make 'eye contact', it kills you.
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