Has anyone else really truly wondered who they actually are? I've always wondered if I was even human, since I was a child. I've known since i was a child that while my whole family was Christian, I was Pagan. Nothing has changed since then, not even after me uncovering the existence of SCP-343.
I am still a Pagan, however I now truly question my humanity. The other day, while I was setting up some protection wards, I was also thinking on a topic I had heard of: Blood Magic. I had heard that even some of the most powerful and experienced Pagans were hesitant towards it.
I wanted to try it, I wanted to prove that I too, was powerful. This was my biggest mistake, and yet my greatest discovery. Moments later, I had everything set up at my altar. I prayed to Hades, my patron God, to protect me, and to help me in this ritual. I did everything i was instructed to do. I created a small cut on my hand, and let the blood drip into the spiced and herbed water. I proceeded to drink said liquid, until there was no more liquid to drink.
I felt no different. The instructions had specifically quoted to call on a very powerful word the moment I was in any danger after the ritual was performed. I thought nothing of this.
The next day at work with the foundation, there was a breach. It was very minor, as a D-class had somehow escaped and was deemed unsafe due to acquiring a gun.
While I was finding a safe place to hide, I, of course, had the luck of running into said D-class. He was only a few feet away from me, when he held up the gun at me with a psychotic, shit eating grin. I outstretched my hands in a moment of panic, for any form of defense. I remembered my previous instructions, and called upon the ancient word.
My palms felt warm, and almost burning. A beam of light appeared from my hands, aimed directly at the D-class. Within seconds and a short ear piercing screech, the D-class was nothing more than a pile of ashes. After a few discussions with some higher ups, and some speculation, I was deemed a Type Blue.
My name is Dr. Thompson, I work for the SCP Foundation, and I still don't think I'm entirely human.
Clef the doggo: *Unholy growing*
Bright: *Unholy screeching* GET YO FUCKIN DOG BITCH
Kondraki: it don't bite.
Bright: YES IT DO-
Hey look! It's me! ((Created Dr. Thompson avatar on pastelkatto art and dollmakers))
Stop what you're doing, and take your goddamned medicine! I love you. Don't die. Be safe. Drink water. Eat good food. Do things for yourself, not for others. You deserve it.
It’s Monday did you take your medicine ?
maybe :D! You are squished y. but shoes can make you less squishedy !!! congratulation
That is true, on some level I suppose. Do you wear shoes, or are you mostly barefoot? What type of shoes would you even wear?
i would Too!!! its Quite fun and very Comforting :D
Yes, and it reminds me of how in touch with mother earth we should all be. How some day we will end up in the same place, and back into the arms of the mother that once birthed us. We often lose track of how in touch with nature we should be because we are daily consumed by our busy lives with work, school, chores, mental health, physical health, and all sorts of other reasons. It honestly disappoints me how little humanity as a whole cares about our one true home. The only home we have at that.
"doctor, is there something bothering you? You can always tell me if there is." She reached a hand out almost to gently touch his shoulder, but quickly pulled back before she did. "My apologies. I tend to feel immense amounts of sympathy for the scp's. I really shouldn't, but I do. I can't help but feel if I'm lucky I'm can form bonds with them. It's not like I have many friends..." She had almost muttered the last part under her breath, as she looked down almost ashamed. She looked back up mere seconds later with an expression that practically begged for him to be understanding, and hopefully give her a chance at what could be considered friendship. "I've always understood how lonely the scp's must feel, being contained alone with no one but the doctor's and researchers to talk to."
"Greetings and salutations, Doctor."
Hello, scp-049. How are you doing today?
The TV headed humanoid walks over to you and hands you a cupcake before running in the opposite direction blasting ‘Never Gonna Give You Up’ by Rick Astley.
((I think this was from a long time ago, so I'm really sorry for the late answer))
"Huh. Wonder what flavor this is? Ah well. If this isnt the thing that'll kill me, nothing will be."
*she proceeds to eat the cupcake while observing said figure leave*
Hello there! My name is Elizabeth Thompson, and I'm a doctor in the Scientific Field of the SCP Foundation. I am hoping you all are well. A few facts about me: I am 5'1, my age is NONE of your business, my birthday is October 13th, my weight is ALSO none of your business, and I am *VERY* aware that I look much younger than I really am. I don't really have many hobbies outside of work, but the few I do have consist of drawing, listening to music, and surprisingly enough, playing video games. My clearance level is level 2. I am a class B personnel. Feel free to ask any questions you may have! (Sidenote: this blog will post NSFW content, if you are a minor or easily bothered by this stuff, I highly recommend leaving this blog)
@o5verthinking @o5-10 I'm pretty sure this is an anomaly!!! ((I have this game and never once have I seen this character...))
Bruh 😬
The official blog for Dr. Elizabeth A. Thompson, one of the SCP Foundation's Doctors in the Scientific Department.
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