Third person "Tell me, what's with the paintbrush you were armed with earlier?" "It helps me do many things, like taking care of myself, making a shelter, etc." "SCP-9424, go to your containment please." "Yes, ma'am." "Next Euclid SCP. SCP-7445. Tell me about all the ways you can hurt us?" "My alter ego, Konagona or you might call him, SCP-7445-2. That's the only way." "Where is Konagona?" "He has trust issues. I'm sorry." "SCP-7445, go to your containment." "Si." "SCP-159259. Why did you have a knife on you? Huh?" "Please give it back... Please..." "She's starting to have a panic attack! Give it to her!" "SCP-159259. Please go to your containment." "Now to the Keter SCPs. SCP-5916. It's clear that you and SCP-9424 don't get along. Why?" "That's none of your business." "Yes it is, and we'll find out ourselves. After I'm done with all of the interviews, we'll put SCP-9424 in your containment." As Dr. ****** walked on, she encountered a D-Class cleaning a containment up for a SCP. "Hurry. That containment is for a Keter, and I know you don't want to be food for it." "Here she is." "She? I swear the SCP for this containment hated humans and was male." "The true form of this SCP is acting like a Euclid. It's only when she's fused with SCP-12444-2 is when she's a he and Keter." "The ones who brought her here told you that." As the D-Class nodded, Dr. ****** went to talk to SCP-12444. "SCP-12444. What are you capable of doing?" "Send a D-Class during night, and then you'll get answers." ~time skip cause I want to go on~ "So you got a mess of numbers too, huh." SCP-9424, also known as The Holy Painter, had no response. "What's wrong, Blurry?" SCP-9424 still had no response for SCP-5916, also known as The Destroyer of Oni Island. As he sniffed the air, he noticed something. "Come here, Blur." "Why are you calling SCP-9424 Blur, SCP-5916?" SCP-5916 glared at the new doctor, Dr. *** *****, and mouthed, 'Did you know about this?'. "Dr. SharaX!" "I'm trying to find a D-Class for SCP-12444! Go to Dr. Oz!" As Dr. *** ***** ran to look for Dr. Oz. ~time skip brought to you by Inku being well, her self~ SCP-15456's POV Shit shit shit shit shit! The SCP Foundation is chasing me! Shit! They got me. ~🕒~ "SCP-12444! Instead of a D-Class, we brought another SCP!" "That's fine." That voice. Akumu? "I can't work with her, she never sleeps." Aw. You are like me. "I'll just tell you. I can turn dreams into nightmares." 🕒 I'm done. "SCP-15456! We have a SCP to put in your containment!" I guess I'm not... "Their name is SCP-189487139." I remember not only the cloak, but also what the numbers translate. They translate to... His real name...