Item #: SCP-XXXX Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX resides in a 6.1m by 6.1m room in Minimal Security Site-17. SCP-XXXX should be allocated half an hour per day to record it's visions on a provided audio recording device with a researcher present is to be provided writing materials in order to report it's visions, collected weekly. SCP-XXXX occasionally makes requests for items, which should all be denied to prevent it from attempting to blind itself which are generally to be allowed due to SCP-XXXX's status as an asset to the Foundation. These have included; Books

A digital clock

It's own SCP document

SCP-████'s document

A deck of cards

A monthly visit from SCP-XXXX's brother, D-2992 He's only on janitorial duty and he's on site, I don't see why not -Dr. █████████ Description: SCP-XXXX is a thirty-four year old woman of European descent, previously designated D-2991 until Event-XXXX-Alpha (see addendum-1) when it gained it's anomalous properties. SCP-XXXX's vision 'shifts' from present, to five seconds fifteen seconds a varying amount of time (see addendum-2) in the future, to the present again, to the same amount of time in the past, then back to the present. These phases last twenty minutes each. This eighty minute period is referred to as a cycle. Simply put, SCP-XXXX sees a short time into the past and future from it's perspective in that situation. During these visions SCP-XXXX sees only what it did (or will) see during the period of time it's viewing, and cannot interact with what it sees. SCP-XXXX's visions are accurate approximately 93% of the time, and it being witness to these events rarely has any impact on the vision. In example, one of it's visions detailed Dr. █████████ tripping and falling as he entered SCP-XXXX's chamber for an interview, though when he opened the door SCP-XXXX quickly told him to "be careful!", making him pause for a moment, averting the vision. Again, this is very uncommon, however it shows that SCP-XXXX can influence the future, at least in a small measure. SCP-XXXX's visions initially led to a great deal of motion sickness and mild to severe disorientation, but it has had time to adjust and the visions now only have a minor impact on SCP-XXXX. Addendum-1: During a routine cleaning of SCP-████'s containment chamber D-2991 suddenly vanished, startling the other D-class in the chamber and the security personnel observing them. The facility was put on high alert and security searched for D-2991 for three hours until she reappeared exactly where she vanished, completely nude and with a tattoo on her neck depicting the letters 'C.H.D.'. She was immediately contained and after discovering her anomalous properties was given an SCP designation. + Interview 1 - Interview 1 Foreword: Interview conducted one week after SCP designation. Begin Log Dr. █████████: Good morning SCP-3407, how are you? SCP-XXXX: Not going to lie, Doc, I feel like shit. Dr. █████████: Yes, you've just come out of a… Past phase, I believe? SCP-XXXX: Yeah, that's right. Dr. █████████: My understanding is that those are less disorientating, yes? SCP-XXXX: Right, 'cause I've seen it before. It's confusing, but it's not unfamiliar, you know? Dr. █████████: Yes, that makes sense. Now, I'd just like to ask you a few questions about what exactly occurred in the three hours between your disappearance and reappearance. SCP-XXXX: I don't know if I can help you much there, Doc. Dr. █████████: Oh? You can't remember anything? SCP-3407: No details. Like I was gone, then- Dr. █████████: Just a moment XXXX, do you know how you disappeared? What did it feel like? SCP-XXXX: No idea how I was gone, I just know that suddenly I felt cold all over and I wasn't in the chamber anymore. Dr. █████████: I see. Go on. SCP-XXXX: Right, well I remember the place being very… dark, and blue. And cold, it was really cold. I remember someone being there, too. Dr. █████████: Can you remember anything about them? Looks, gender, anything. SCP-XXXX: Nothing really. I remember a lot of really high pitched sounds, like a clicking, I guess. Dr. █████████: I see. And can you remember anything happening to you there? Maybe where you got that tattoo? SCP-XXXX: Nope. I was there, that thing was there, then suddenly I was back. Dr. █████████: I see. Well, thanks for your time, XXXX. Let us know if you have any more information. SCP-XXXX: Sure thing, Doc. End Log Addendum 2: After numerous tests, it has been found that the amount of time SCP-XXXX can see into the past and future increases by 1 second for every cycle that has occurred. To be clear, if say 3 cycles had passed then the time would increase by 3 seconds. In one day SCP-XXXX was able to see 2 minutes and 56 seconds into the past and future. Researchers have raised questions on what will happen when SCP-XXXX sees past it's death, or before it's birth. When asked, SCP-XXXX just shrugged and said "I dunno. It'll definitely be interesting." + Interview 2 - Interview 2 Foreword: Interview conducted after SCP-XXXX made several requests for sharp objects and tried to damage it's eyes with a pencil it was supplied. Begin Log Dr. █████████: Good morning, XXXX. I take it, judging by this little incident, that you aren't doing so well? SCP-XXXX doesn't say anything Dr. █████████: Look XXXX, you can tell me what's wrong- SCP-XXXX: Don't call me that. Dr. █████████: Excuse me? SCP-XXXX: Please, please don't call me that. Dr. █████████: I'm sorry, you've been given an SCP designation so I have to refer to you as such. How is this any different from being 2991? SCP-XXXX: Because at least I was a fucking human then! Now I'm just a god damned it, a fucking thing! Dr. █████████: Calm down, there's no need- SCP-XXXX: You know I actually enjoyed being a D class? I got to see all these fantastic, dangerous things, I got to help keep them locked away from everyone, at least just a little! I was a part of something! Now I'm just a god damned creature to be tested and experimented on! Dr. █████████ doesn't say anything for a few seconds Dr. █████████: Look, I'm sorry you feel this way XX- 2991. I know you didn't ask for this, but you can still help us. Your anomalous properties are invaluable, you know. SCP-XXXX: …Like 187. Dr. █████████: Yes, sort of. Now, I'll have to restrict you from any objects you could use to hurt yourself, but can I get your word that this was just a one time incident? SCP-XXXX: …Okay. Okay, doc. You're right, I just… I just overreacted. Dr. █████████: I understand. I could request a therapist for you? SCP-XXXX: That'd be nice, Doc. Thanks. Dr. █████████: Excellent. End Log Hi Dr. █████████, do you think we could borrow SCP-XXXX to observe an experiment? Nothing dangerous, mind you, just to see if she sees anything of note during our experiment. -Researcher ████ That was the one on 096, right? Well, if she's only going to be observing, I suppose I could allow that. You'd have to run it by the higher-ups first, of course. -Dr. █████████ Addendum 3: During testing on SCP-096, SCP-XXXX suddenly began screaming and frantically thrashing around. The test was aborted, and after SCP-XXXX was calmed down she recounted seeing SCP-096 loose, having killed all of the research and security personnel save for one, newer researcher. She recalled he was 'oddly calm', and after a brief interrogation he admitted that he intended to release SCP-096 for the purposes of causing mass destruction to the Foundation. Termination of the researcher has been delayed until a motive can be ascertained. Permission to use SCP-XXXX in overseeing experiments with Keter and more dangerous Euclid class SCPs has been considered.

Item #: SCP-XXXX Object Class: Safe Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a locked box in Site-08, requiring at least level 2 clearance to access. Description: SCP-XXXX is a dark gray Nokia 3310 phone, which does not require charging nor a connection to any sort of signal in order to make calls. In place of the 'Nokia' text above the screen are the letters 'C.H.D'. After taking apart SCP-XXXX nothing of note was found, simply the standard insides of a normal Nokia 3310. SCP-XXXX's anomalous properties become apparent when it is used to make a phone call. When a call is made using a number anywhere between 000 000 000 001 and 7 6██ ███ ███, the phone will ring an average of three to four times before 'connecting'. Once SCP-XXXX does connect, it will then broadcast what is assumed to be the thoughts of whoever was called. Every human being on Earth seems to have a number for the phone, for example calling 3 983 921 919 allows the caller to hear the thoughts of Sean ██████, a man living in ██████, Australia . After testing (See addendum 1) it has been discovered that if a person dies their number, once called, will ring exactly three times before a harsh, high pitched clicking can be heard for five seconds before the call disconnects. The noise played is always exactly the same, most likely a recording.

Item #: SCP-XXXX Object Class: Safe Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a high-security locked box in Site-12, requiring at least level 4 clearance to access. Description: SCP-XXXX is a dark brown leather-bound book, bound with a thin red string made up of an unidentified material. It is impervious to most means of damage, such as ripping and tearing. Printed on the back of the book are the letters 'C.H.D.' in small print. The book contains a varying amount of pages due to it's anomalous effects. SCP-XXXX's anomalous effects become apparent when the book is opened within 15 feet of any sentient being capable of understanding speech. The book will display the names of all beings present, along with a varying amount of text for each being, ranging from a couple of words to several paragraphs. This text, when spoken aloud to the being the text is listed under, will inspire an incredible anger and murderous intent in them, no matter how calm or out of their nature this may be. This lasts for approximately fifteen minutes after the person reading out the text has been killed, leading them to randomly attack anyone nearby. The name of the current holder of the book is not present, supposedly to prevent them from falling into a rage state in which they have no target. Passing the book to someone whose name is on the current opened page will cause it to be swiftly replaced by the name of the previous holder instantaneously. These effects suggest a certain intelligence in either the design of SCP-XXXX or the book itself. SCP-XXXX has several memetic effects. The words themselves seem to carry a slight memetic effect when spoken, causing beings whose names are currently in the book to become mildly irritated when any words are spoken. It is assumed this memetic effect is amplified if someone hears their own text, along with the words being simply tailored to cause great anger within particular people. The book itself draws the attention of those around it, possibly attempting to lure people to read it. This effect, like the previous, is very weak. Resisting the effect is very easy, so long as the user is aware of it. The third memetic effect is much stronger, causing the murderous rage to last for an additional fifteen minutes after the reader of SCP-XXXX is killed. Addendum-1: SCP-XXXX was recovered in ███████, England, in the shared apartment of three University students, James ███████, Liam █████, and Todd ██████. Only one of the students survived, as it is assumed either Liam or Todd read aloud from the book, triggering SCP-XXXX's anomalous rage in James, who then killed the other two before the rage ended. James and SCP-XXXX were taken into police custody, and the Foundation was alerted to this event by an agent working undercover in the ████████ police force, leading to the subject and SCP-XXXX being recovered and taken into Foundation custody. + Interview Log - Interview Log Foreword: Interview conducted with James ███████, sole survivor of the incident leading to SCP-XXXX's recovery. Interviewer is Dr. █████████. Begin Log Dr. █████████: Do you know where your friend found SCP-XXXX, Mister ███████? James: Just James is okay. The book you mean? I don't really know where Liam found it, he said just off the street, but… Well you don't just find shit like that on the street, right? Dr. █████████: You'd be surprised. He just said on the street, nothing else? James: He made up some shit about a gypsy selling it to him, but he was probably joking. He was a real funny fucker, you know… Dr. █████████: I see. Were the letters on SCP-XXXX present when he found them? James: Yeah, they were there the whole time. Dr. █████████: Do you have any clue what they could stand for? Any at all? James: No, not really. Sorry I can't be more helpful. Dr. █████████: You seem awfully calm, James. Considering what you've been through. James: Todd had it fucking coming, they both did. I loved 'em like brothers, but after what Todd said? Dead to me, fucking dead to me. Dr. █████████: Dead in general. Was what he said really worth killing him over? James: Absolutely. Dr. █████████: And can you recall any of it? James: It was about my fucking sister, can you believe that? She gets the SIDS not even a month into her life, just last year, and the piece of shit says it's better she die young than live with me. Fuck, I wish that cunt was still alive so I could break his fucking face. Dr. █████████: …I see. Well, thank you for your time, James. End Log Subject was administered class A amnestics and returned to police custody. The text under subject's name in SCP-XXXX is as follows; "Emily's real lucky she died when she did, better kick the bucket early than be raised with a spineless virgin prick like you. Your father hates you, your mother has given up on you, and even your friends have no faith in a pathetic waste like you. You are unliked and unloved, now and forever."

Item #: SCP-XXXX Object Class: Safe Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a standard storage room, sitting upon a pedestal, requiring Level 3 clearance for access. The object's secretions are to be cleaned biweekly by D-class personnel, with at least two security personnel overseeing them. Description: SCP-XXXX is a cuirass, resembling that of old medieval knights, made from a thick dark brown stone-like material of unknown origin. Despite being a little over two inches thick, the cuirass fits any who wear it perfectly, albeit tight. SCP-XXXX is only mildly resistant to damage, pieces of it coming off with a simple hammer and chisel after some effort. Carved onto the top of it's back in small text are the letters 'C.H.D.'. SCP-XXXX's primary anomalous effects become immediately apparent after being put on by any sentient entity. A deep, tinny voice will be audible from the cuirass, declaring "I love you" immediately after being worn. After this initial phrase, SCP-XXXX will continue to display extreme affection for the wearer, recorded phrases including "I won't let anyone hurt you" and "You are everything to me". The voice speaks in an English accent, it's tone described as "creepy" and "obsessive" by test subjects. SCP-XXXX is absolutely driven to protect it's wearer, making use of it's secondary anomalous effects to do so. When any form of harm comes too close to the wearer of SCP-XXXX, such as bullets, other projectiles, physical weaponry such as knives, it creates a small wormhole just before the point of impact, sending the projectile or weapon into it and quickly shutting the wormhole. If anything is both in and out of the wormhole once it closes that thing will be severed, including appendages, weapons and, in rare cases, particularly high-caliber rounds. Defending it's wearer causes a great deal of stress for SCP-XXXX, often shouting in fear while under attack. Phrases include "No no no, don't die!" and "Please, I can protect you! I promise!" If SCP-XXXX's wearer should expire, it will be driven to an extremely emotional state and begin weeping. A thick, silver liquid will begin to secrete from SCP-XXXX, presumably it's 'tears'. This liquid is similar in consistency to mercury, and samples have shown traces of silver, chlorine, and [REDACTED], though the main chemical makeup is unknown. The liquid has mildly paralytic properties, making any exposed skin it touches numb and, if exposed to enough, the muscles below will stiffen. This paralysis only lasts five minutes on average. SCP-XXXX is completely silent when not worn, entering what can be considered it's 'dormant' state, but will secrete 'tears' until it is worn. When donned by a living subject SCP-XXXX proves to be very responsive to questions, albeit easily distracted by it's affection toward it's subject. However, when the time comes to remove SCP-XXXX from it's wearer, it is very resistant, tightening more to make removing it more difficult, though being sure not to harm the subject. Most threats, of course, aren't much use against SCP-XXXX due to it's defensive properties, however gaseous neurotoxins have proven effective at neutralizing the subject, much to the dismay of SCP-XXXX. + Interview Log - Interview Log Date: September ██ 20██ Interviewer: Dr. █████████ Notes: Interview conducted 3 weeks after initial containment. All of SCP-XXXX's anomalous properties had been well tested and documented by this time. SCP-XXXX was worn by D-2991 for the interview. Begin Log Dr. █████████: Good morning XXXX, how are you? SCP-XXXX: I am beyond well. Beyond happiness. Dr. █████████: I take it that's because you're being worn? SCP-XXXX: Nothing else compares. D-2991: You've gotta let me wear this one more, doctor, I could get used to this much attention. Dr. █████████: Please remain silent 2991, I'm trying to conduct an interview here. D-2991: Right, sorry. Dr. █████████: So XXXX, do you know how you were created? SCP-XXXX: No. Dr. █████████ doesn't speak for a few seconds Dr. █████████: …That's it? You just don't know? SCP-XXXX: I do not know. Dr. █████████: I… see. Okay, can you remember the very first person who wore you? SCP-XXXX: No. My memories of past lovers are overwritten by the newest. The newest you see, is always, always the best. D-2991 chuckles Dr. █████████: And that's an unbroken rule? This has always been the case, no exception? As SCP-XXXX speaks, it begins to sound progressively aroused as it speaks about D-2991. D-2991 is visibly uncomfortable SCP-XXXX: As my memory serves, yes. This one is far more beautiful, more intelligent, more full of life- Dr. █████████: Calm down, XXXX. SCP-XXXX: -more perfect, than any other love I've had. Dr. █████████: Do you need a break? SCP-XXXX: No no, I'm done. Please, go on. Dr. █████████: Alright. Can you recall how or by who those letters were carved onto you? SCP-XXXX: Yes, in fact. It was a… curious event. It stuck with me. I had recently lost a lover, and I was rather emotional at the time. I wasn't really paying attention, but something came across me, something strange. Dr. █████████: Can you recall any details? Anything at all? SCP-XXXX: It reminded me of a bug of some sort. That is all I remember of it. After it found me, I saw something in front of me, it reminded me of the way I protect my lovers. Dr. █████████: What do you mean? Are you referring to the wormholes? SCP-XXXX: If that is what you call them. I went into the… wormhole… and then I was somewhere else. It was dark, and I could hear clicking. That is all I recall. Dr. █████████: That's it? Nothing else? SCP-XXXX: The general feeling of the text being marked into me. Dr. █████████: …Alright, that's something, I suppose. Ok, just one more question; where exactly do your wormholes send anything going into them? SCP-XXXX: I don't know. I have them go a random direction that comes to mind, and that direction they go. Dr. █████████: What do you mean by direction? SCP-XXXX: I will not tell you. It is very complex, and I do not want you working around my defenses. You will not harm any of my loves. Dr. █████████: Well, we'll just come back to that then. Alright XXXX, that'll be it for now- D-2991: Can I ask him a question? Dr. █████████: Excuse me? Why? D-2991: I just wanna know something. Dr. █████████: Alright, I suppose. Just one, though. D-2991: Thanks. Why do you get so attached to people, XXXX? You've only known me for, what, half an hour? SCP-XXXX is quiet for several seconds SCP-XXXX: I am armor. My purpose it to protect. You give me purpose, ████████ , and without you I have nothing. Nothing to protect, defend. I am purposeless. This is why I weep. This is why I love you. D-2991:…oh. Dr. █████████: That's all, XXXX. End Log