Blood curdling screams in pain echoed through the dark and looming cave.

  “Shut the fuck up, coward.” Everett Sawyer hissed. He stabbed a needle in the 15 year-old victim’s back of his head- or its head now. He roared in agony in how hard and rough the long, pointy needle stabbed in his head. Blood spurted out of his head. His head burnt in pain. Suddenly, he felt skin rip and his eyes rip out of his sockets. He yelled- only for the last second of his memory- then turns his life. The last thing he heard from Omega was, “I hope the fucking SCP Foundation doesn’t know that he’s a shitty entity.”

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  He blacked out.