DanDraco

I no longer feel human anymore. I no longer feel connected to this world anymore. I still walk normally as ever but I don't feel like doing anything anymore. I don't feel like talking to anyone, I don't feel like training even though I'm forced to go. I guess in training, its where I can enter with a different mindset. "You are getting better all of a sudden. Where did you learn that?" Able asked the day after I woke up. "... In that world I did it." I said half heartingly. "Maybe it was good for you to be there, the years in there helped." When he said that, I felt like hurting him. I gripped the wooden sword and swung the sword harder t

Shortly some time, the cart stopped. The sounds of multiple people were crowded around the front. I shook Sigurros awake and looked out of the wagon. We were in a port of shorts. Forest elves were everywhere. Some humans but they were not around as much. "Honey, we're here." Her eyes lighted up like fireworks. We quickly got our things and snuck out the back without anyone noticing. Sigurros nearly tripped getting her boots on. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." She was behind after we jumped out, I ran back and just carried her bridal style and headed towards the port. We found a bench and then she took her time getting the shoes on. "This looks like it."

When I said that, her brows furrowed. She pointed her staff right at me. Orbs appeared around her. They start firing and right at me. Crap, looks like my moment of calm is over. “Wait!” I shouted as I start running, trying to dodge them. Once the last one hits and miss, I make a 90 degree turn toward her and slow down. “I’m not here to hunt you down!” She held her staff upright up as more runes form and appear around her. Another rune trap appears below my feet. I run again to avoid the explosion of ice. “… You’re armor and sword say otherwise.” She finally said. She doesn’t sound a

Iceberg waited at the helipad for what felt like ages now, but only waited for five minutes in actuality. Who would blame him? The last time there was a SCP transfer was nearly 10 years ago since the 000 and 239-F incident. Even though this SCP was supposedly marked safe, but it still caused the suicide of one vivid researcher. This SCP didn't traumatize or tear his limbs off, but instead gave him the opposite. It gave him the life he wanted even though it was a dream. In his point of view, the researcher lived 200 years in his dream life, but was asleep for only 24 hours. But why was this SCP coming here? Why did they wanted Zekiel or SCP-2

The wooden sword clashes with mine. Hitting the lower part near the handle. "No, you can't let it hit there; it needs to hit the center if you have any notion of staying alive." "What happens if the two swords remain there?" "You will lose the fight and the enemy will easily overwhelm since you have no room to power over him." Able readied his sword for another attack. "Again." He commanded. His strike was as fast and deadly as a bullet train. With all the training I have been taking for the past 5 years, I learned how to defend myself against him. Steady footing, big grip, and never flinch. That was my main weakness here. I would flinch onc

Item #: SCP - 000 Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: SCP-000 is to stay within one room cell furnished with one bed, a desk and computer with tight internet access monitored 24/7, and two of the subject's Video Game Consoles. After the subject's day of training or missions, he is to return to his room. Personal is allowed contact but to limit as much conversation with him as possible. Staff very much advised not to anger him or remind him of any of today's issues, lest he gets mad. Also, refer to him as his full first name and not the commonly nickname version of it. Description: SCP-000 appears to be a young adult, 5 fee

Wandering around this place is lonely. The castle proved too much for me; being a very lonely place to walk around. I already completely my mission there through the doctor's request. Walking through the gardens is much more pleasant. The greenery proves to be prettier with its amazing color and how all the individual plants just merge together to make a masterpiece. I finally see Bright on the little bench by the foundation. It purposely has its back toward the castle which is more like a prison than a wonderful place to live. "Did you do it?" He asked. He looked different than before. Well, this is his original body: lighter blond hair and

We stood in front of the door that held the mastermind behind all of this. It wasn't your standard door, no, it was two giant metal plates that would slide open. It was like a maximum security prison and this was the prisoner X. Iceberg had filled me in; 732 can corrupt machinery. And also maybe people. But that wasn't really proven til today with Clef. The last time he got out of control, the whole Omega-7 team had to rush in and even they couldn't beat him completely. Iceberg wanted us to contain him under control. He hopes that my power will help calm him. All I have to do is get close to him and I see his hopes and fears. After that, wel