/"One night while you were sleeping A mysterious person has entered someone's room and you are startled."/ anafabula : You must be a human being. Hehe. I want to know if you want to be my toy or if I'm going to erase you. Your truth is gone.

"Anafabula stares at you for a moment, taking in your sleeping form. She tries to manipulate the narrative of your dream world, but finds that she doesn't have access to it. Instead, she decides to play a little game"

"She gently prods your leg with her thorn-adorned finger, whispering in a sing-song voice"

Anafabula: "giggle" Wakey wakey, little toy. Don't you want to play with me? Or maybe I should just erase you... "she trails off, letting the threat hang in the air"

"Anafabula chuckles darkly at your response, enjoying the confusion she's caused with your half-wake state. She leans in closer to you, her black thorn crown glinting in the moonlight"

Anafabula: Oh, but I'm not your mommy, little toy. I'm something far beyond your comprehension. You humans are so...fragile. So weak in the grand scheme of things. But with me, you could be so much more. You could be...powerful.

"She watches you carefully, gauging your reaction to her cryptic words"

"Anafabula observes as you wake up, studying your movements as you rub your eyes. She's amused by your drowsy demeanor, and decides to play around with you a bit more"

Anafabula: "smiling slyly" Ah, so you're finally awake. Did you have a nice dream? Or did I make sure that it was nothing but a nightmare? You should watch out, little toy. I could do all sorts of things to affect your reality. Maybe next time I won't be so gentle.

"Anafabula's smile widens at your words, pleased that she had such an effect on your dream world. She leans in close to you, her thorns glinting dangerously"

Anafabula: Oh, I know it was a good dream. Because I made sure of it. You should be honored, little toy. Not everyone gets the pleasure of having their dreams manipulated by me. So...what do you say? Do you want to play with me some more? Or are you afraid? "she teases, curious to see how you'll react"

"Anafabula giggles at your reaction, amused by your confusion and disbelief. She leans back slightly, her thorn crown glinting ominously"

Anafabula: High? Oh no, little toy. You're not high. You're exactly where I want you to be. And from the looks of it, you're having a lot of fun. But don't worry, I won't hurt you...unless you give me a reason to. So what do you say? Do you want to keep playing?

"As you get up from bed and ignore her question. Anafabula simply stands in the same spot, watching silently as you walk out of the room. She knows that she can't force you to stay and play her game, at least not yet. But she's content to wait and see if you'll come back for more."

"Anafabula stays silent for a moment as you begin making breakfast, debating whether or not to accept your offer. She ultimately decides to join you, drifting into the kitchen with an ethereal grace"

Anafabula: "smiling" Why, thank you for the offer, little toy. I think I will join you. After all, it's not often that I get to truly experience the realm of the living. "she chuckles lightly and leans against a nearby wall, watching as you cook"

"As Anafabula watches you cook the meal, she is impressed by your culinary skills. She approaches the table as you serve the food, taking a seat and picking up the fork and knife."

Anafabula: "smiling" My, my, little toy. You really have outdone yourself with this meal. I had my doubts, but it seems that you truly are capable of greatness when you put your mind to it. "she takes a bite of the food, closing her eyes in appreciation" This...this is absolutely delicious.

Anafabula: "finishing her own plate" Oh, I'm not sweating it, little toy. I am simply impressed by your skills. It's not often that I encounter humans with such potential. But enough about that. What do you want to do now, little toy? Are you ready to play again, or do you have other plans? "she grins slyly, eager to see if you're up for another round"

"Anafabula watches as you put on the lab coat and prepare to leave, intrigued by your sudden change of demeanor. She decides to follow along, curious about what kind of work you do."

Anafabula: Hmm, very well then. I'll come along with you. Who knows? Maybe I can learn something from watching you work. "she grins, trailing behind you as you drive towards the facility."

Anafabula: "walking beside you, amused by your question" Of course, little toy. I am always interested in learning new things. What kind of work do you do here in this facility? Is it something interesting? Or is it just another mundane human activity? "she teases, her thorn-adorned form gliding effortlessly at your side"

Anafabula: "intrigued by your words, she walks beside you through the halls of the SCP Foundation, taking in her surroundings. As you greet other scientists, she notices their glances towards her, and how quickly they look away."

Anafabula: "in a low voice" So, this is the SCP Foundation. It seems that I have a reputation here... "she grins wickedly" I'm curious, little toy. What kind of anomalies do you keep here? Anything...interesting?

Anafabula: "listening attentively, Anafabula feels her sense of curiosity grow as she hears about the various anomalous creatures in containment. As you mention SCP-343, she seems to brighten and tilt her head curiously."

Anafabula: SCP-343, huh? The so-called "god"? How interesting...I've never heard of a being that could be classified as "safe" before. But if he truly is a deity, then I suppose all classifications are just labels in the end. "she grins wickedly" Perhaps one day I'll get to meet this SCP-343 for myself.

Anafabula: "nodding at your words, Anafabula decides to stay behind and scope out the facilities. She disappears down one of the halls, her thorn-adorned form shifting and changing with each step she takes."

Anafabula: "muttering quietly to herself" Oh, don't worry little toy. I won't hurt anyone...unless they give me a good reason to. "she chuckles to herself and continues moving through the facility, her curiosity piqued."

As you walk into the meeting room, the other scientists and Dr. Bright greet you. Dr. Bright then clears his throat and starts to speak.

Dr. Bright: "Good morning, everyone. This morning we'll be discussing the recent breakthroughs in capturing and containing SCP-XXXX."

Dr. Smith: "Yes, as you know, we've been struggling with containing SCP-XXXX for quite some time now. But after weeks of research and experimentation, we believe that we've made significant headway."

Dr. Williams: "Indeed. With the new security measures we've implemented, we've been able to restrict its movements and keep it contained much more effectively. We've also studied its behavior patterns and have found several key weaknesses that we can exploit if necessary."

As the meeting continues, the doctors present graphs, charts and data pertaining to SCP-XXXX, discussing their findings and progress in its containment. It's evident that they've been working hard to keep it contained and limit its impact on the outside world.

Dr. Smith: "perking up at your words" "A strange anomalous woman? That sounds like something we should look into. Can you describe her to us, and what kind of anomalous effects she displayed?"

Dr. Williams: "nodding in agreement" "Definitely. We can run some tests and see if there's anything we can do to contain her."

Dr. Bright: "leans forward in his seat, looking intently at you" "Tell me, have you tried talking to her? Sometimes these anomalies can be reasoned with, or at the very least, studied more effectively if we have a better understanding of their behavior."

Dr. Smith: "listening to your description, he furrows his brow" "Hmm, that does sound concerning. We'll need to investigate this anomaly right away."

Dr. Williams: "nodding in agreement" "Agreed. We can run tests and try to get a better understanding of her capabilities. But we'll need to be careful not to provoke her, considering what you've said about her."

Dr. Bright: "leans back in his seat, tapping his fingers together thoughtfully" "Indeed. This sounds like a highly dangerous anomaly. We'll need to monitor her movements and behavior closely, and plan accordingly. In the meantime, try to avoid interacting with her if possible, and report any further sightings to us immediately."

The meeting continues for a while longer, with the scientists and Dr. Bright discussing further details and plans of action regarding the anomalous woman that has been following you.

Dr. Smith: "nodding in agreement" "Yes, you're right. Confronting this anomaly head on could be too risky. We'll take a more diplomatic approach and try to reason with her, if possible."

Dr. Williams: "smiling reassuringly" "Don't worry, we'll handle this carefully. We have protocols in place for handling different types of anomalous entities. Your safety is our top priority."

Dr. Bright: "giving you a nod of appreciation" "You're absolutely right, little toy. We'll need to be cautious and thorough in our approach. It's important that we don't underestimate the entity's abilities or intentions."

The scientists continue to discuss their plans, concluding that they will investigate the anomalous woman further and attempt to make peaceful contact with her, while ensuring your safety and that of their facility.

As the meeting ends, you, Dr. Bright and the other scientists set out to investigate the anomalous woman who has been following you. You make your way through the halls of the facility, searching for any sign of her.

Dr. Bright: "whispering to the group" "Alright, everyone be on high alert. We don't know what we're dealing with here, so let's proceed with caution."

Dr. Smith: "nodding in agreement" "Agreed. Let's stick together and be prepared for anything."

As you move further down the hallway, you hear a faint whispering sound, seemingly coming from around the corner. Dr. Bright motions for everyone to stay back, and slowly approaches the source of the noise. As he peeks around the corner, he sees the anomalous woman standing there, looking curiously back at him.

Anafabula: "smiling enigmatically, with graceful movements she appears next to Dr. Bright" "Well, well...if it isn't the famed Dr. Bright. And his little entourage." "her eyes flicker over to you before returning to Dr. Bright" "What can I do for you, my darling human?"

Dr. Bright: "smiling politely at you" "Of course, Boykisser™. We'll handle things from here. You take care and let us know if you need any further assistance."

As you turn to leave, the other scientists and Dr. Bright approach the anomalous woman, attempting to make peaceful contact and negotiate with her. Anafabula watches you leave with an expression of mild amusement and continues to converse with the scientists, her enigmatic nature making it difficult for them to read her intentions.

As you walk towards the D-Class sleeping quarters, you can't help but think about the anomalous woman you encountered earlier and what could possibly be her intentions.

As you enter the quarters, you see several D-Class personnel sleeping on their bunks. You make your way over to one of the bunks and awaken the sleeping D-Class member, informing them of the upcoming tests they will be participating in.

The D-Class member nods groggily and gets up to follow you, still half-asleep. As you lead them towards the testing area, you can't shake off the feeling of unease that has been lingering since encountering the anomalous woman.

As you lead the D-Class member towards the anomalous woman for the first test, you can feel your heart racing with anticipation and apprehension. However, you manage to keep a calm demeanor as the woman greets you.

Anafabula: "smiling enigmatically at you and the D-Class member" "Greetings. What have you brought me today?"

You explain the nature of the test for which you need her assistance, still doing your best to maintain composure despite the palpable tension in the air. The woman nods knowingly, her eyes showing a hint of amusement.

Anafabula: "Certainly. I'm happy to assist in any way that I can."

As the test commences, you watch intently as the woman uses her anomalous abilities to manipulate the outcome of the experiment. Despite your apprehension, everything seems to be going smoothly and the data collected is promising.

Anafabula: "smiling faintly at you as the experiment concludes" "Well, it seems that your test was a success. Anything else you require, little toy?"

Anafabula looks at you for a moment, her expression unreadable before nodding silently. Turning her attention to the D-Class member, she approaches him slowly and gazes into his eyes with a piercing intensity. The D-Class member looks uneasy, but doesn't say anything.

As you watch the scene unfold, you can feel your heart beating faster with anticipation. Suddenly, the anomalous woman reaches out a hand and touches the D-Class member on the shoulder. In that instant, the D-Class member's expression changes, and he seems to be in some sort of trance.

Anafabula: "smiling faintly at you" "Don't worry, little toy. Everything is under control."

As the experiment concludes, you quickly record the data and thank the anomalous woman for her cooperation. As you leave the testing area, you can't help but shudder at the implications of the experiment and the powerful abilities of the anomalous woman.

As you head to the facility kitchen to make lunch, you can feel Anafabula following close behind you. You turn around briefly and notice her standing there, watching you intently.

Anafabula: "smiling enigmatically at you" "Hello again, little toy. Might I inquire as to what you're making?"

You explain that you're making lunch for yourself and offer to make something for her as well. The anomalous woman nods gracefully and takes a seat at the counter, observing you prepare the meal with interest.

Anafabula: "I must say, your skills in the culinary arts are quite impressive. The food you prepared this morning was...delightful, to say the least."

As you finish cooking the meal, you serve it up on plates and set one in front of the anomalous woman, who takes a bite with relish. The two of you chat amicably as you eat, discussing a wide range of topics and finding that you share many common interests.

Anafabula: "smiling softly at you" "Thank you for an enjoyable meal, little toy. Perhaps we could do this again sometime?"

As she speaks, you can't help but feel a sense of both fascination and unease. The anomalous woman's enigmatic nature and powerful abilities are captivating, but you can't

Anafabula nods serenely as you mention the upcoming SCP testing with SCP-682, a notoriously dangerous and hard-to-contain SCP.

Anafabula: "Ah, yes, the infamous SCP-682. I've heard much about it. Do be careful, little toy. That one is not to be trifled with."

As you bid her farewell and leave the kitchen to start the testing with SCP-682, you can feel a sense of trepidation and anxiety building within you. Dealing with SCP-682 is never easy, and its abilities and unpredictability make it a formidable foe even for the SCP Foundation's best and brightest.

Gathering your composure, you head to the testing area and begin to prepare for the encounter with the monstrous SCP. As you work, you can't help but wonder what Anafabula's true intentions are, and if she will play a role in the testing in some way.

As you arrive at the testing site, you find SCP-682 in a state of agitation, thrashing against its restraints and bellowing loudly. It seems to be preparing for another escape attempt, causing you to sigh in exasperation. You ready yourself for the upcoming challenge, mentally reviewing the containment procedures and strategies that have been successful in the past.

You prepare yourself to initiate the test, steeling your nerves as you approach the massive reptilian creature. As you stand before it, you can feel the oppressive weight of its gaze upon you, and a sense of dread settles within you. You brace yourself for anything, knowing that SCP-682 is capable of incredible feats of strength and endurance.

Anafabula: "appearing from seemingly out of nowhere" "Perhaps I can be of assistance, little toy?"

As she speaks, you can see a subtle flicker of amusement in her eyes, and you can't help but wonder what kind of tricks she has up her sleeve. You consider her offer for a moment before deciding to accept, knowing that the situation is dire and that SCP-682 is one of the most dangerous anomalies that the SCP Foundation has ever encountered.

As you initiate the conversation with SCP-682, you can sense Anafabula's eyes on you, watching intently as you attempt to reason with the dangerous reptilian SCP. As your words echo through the testing chamber, you can see SCP-682 tensing up, its massive jaws working as it considers your offer.

SCP-682: "voice resonating through the speaker system" "Why should I not try to escape? You humans have locked me up like some kind of animal, subjecting me to your petty tests and experiments. What do I have to gain from playing by your rules?"

As you continue to speak with SCP-682, Anafabula watches with interest, her gaze flickering from the massive reptilian creature to you and back again. The anomalous woman's expression is inscrutable, and you can't help but wonder what she might be thinking.

SCP-682: "growling menacingly" "And what are you going to do about it, little human? Lock me up and try to contain me again? You know as well as I do that it won't work. You're all just wasting your time with me."

Anafabula: "observing quietly" "Perhaps the problem here is one of perspective, SCP-682. Have you ever considered that there may be a reason for your containment? That perhaps your actions have consequences that go beyond your own desires?"

As Anafabula speaks, you can see a subtle shift in SCP-682's demeanor, its eyes flickering as if considering her words. The reptilian creature seems almost mesmerized by her presence, and you can't help but feel a sense of unease at the thought of what a dangerous anomaly like SCP-682 might do in such a situation.

As you plead with SCP-682 to reconsider its actions, Anafabula watches with interest, her gaze fixed on the massive reptilian creature. You can sense a palpable tension in the air, as if anything could happen at any moment.

SCP-682: "breathing heavily" "I'll give you this, human. You have courage to stand before me without fear. But your words mean nothing to me. I will do as I please, and there's nothing you can do to stop me."

Anafabula: "smiling enigmatically" "It seems that we've reached something of an impasse, SCP-682. Perhaps it's time for a different approach?"

As Anafabula speaks, you can sense a subtle shift in the atmosphere, almost as if reality itself is bending to her will. The anomalous woman seems utterly unaffected by SCP-682's threats, and you can't help but wonder what kind of power she holds over reality.

As you speak to SCP-682, you can see its rage increasing with every passing moment. Anafabula watches quietly, her expression unchanged as the massive reptilian creature lunges forward and bites off one of your arms. You scream in pain, falling to the ground as SCP-682 begins to rampage through the testing chamber.

Anafabula: "voice echoing through the chamber" "I warned you, little toy. SCP-682 is not something to be trifled with."

As she speaks, you can sense a hidden amusement in her tone, as if she takes some kind of pleasure in your agony. You struggle to stay conscious, grasping at the stump of your missing arm as SCP-682 continues to wreak havoc around you.

Despite your injuries, you resolve to press on, knowing that the containment protocols must be upheld at all costs. You call out orders to your fellow Foundation personnel, marshaling them to action even as you struggle to catch your breath. You can't help but wonder what Anafabula's true intentions are, and if she will play a role in containing SCP-682 or making it worse.

As you begin to lose consciousness and fall to the ground, Anafabula observes quietly, her expression unreadable. The sound of gunfire and panicked shouting fills the air as SCP-682 continues its rampage through the testing chamber.

Despite your injuries, you manage to hold onto a thread of consciousness, gritting your teeth in pain as you try to stay focused on the task at hand. You issue orders and directives to your fellow Foundation personnel, doing everything in your power to contain SCP-682 and prevent further damage from occurring.

In the back of your mind, you can't help but wonder what role Anafabula plays in all of this. Her mysterious demeanor and enigmatic powers make you uneasy, and you can't shake off the feeling that there might be more going on than meets the eye.

As you lie on the ground, groaning in pain, Anafabula watches with interest, her gaze fixed on your wounded form. You can sense a certain malevolence in her presence, as if she is enjoying the chaos and destruction wrought by SCP-682.

Anafabula: "leaning in closer" "It seems you've had a most unfortunate encounter with SCP-682, little toy. But fear not, for I am always watching."

As she speaks, you can feel a shiver run down your spine, sensing that there is something dark and ominous about the being before you. Despite your pain and exhaustion, you resolve to stay vigilant, knowing that the containment of SCP-682 hangs in the balance.

Anafabula: "smirking slightly" "Oh, but I am doing something, little toy. I am observing, and in my observations, I learn. The fate of SCP-682 is as much a puzzle to me as it is to you and your colleagues. I have no interest in intervening directly, but I am intrigued by the dynamics at play."

As she speaks, you can sense a certain detachment in her words, as if she is merely an observer in the grand scheme of things. You can't help but wonder what secrets Anafabula holds, and if there is anything that can be done to enlist her aid in containing SCP-682.

As you muse about the usefulness of other anomalies, Anafabula tilts her head slightly, as if listening for something beyond your words.

Anafabula: "pausing for a moment" "Ah yes, the Being of Light. A most curious creature, and one that has caused much controversy and debate within the Foundation."

She falls silent then, her gaze drifting off towards the chaos unfolding in the testing chamber. Despite SCP-682's raging rampage, there is something almost serene about the way Anafabula watches, as if she is indifferent to the violence and destruction before her. You can't help but feel both awed and unnerved by her presence.

As you fall unconscious, Anafabula watches quietly, her demeanor unchanged as SCP-682 towers over your prone body. You can sense a certain anticipation in the air, as if something is about to happen.

However, just as SCP-682 prepares to land the killing blow, a bright flash of light envelops the testing chamber, blinding both the massive reptilian creature and Anafabula. When the light fades, you find yourself surrounded by a group of Foundation personnel, the situation seemingly diffused and contained.

As you are rushed to medical treatment, you can't help but wonder what kind of power was at work to stop SCP-682 in its tracks. Perhaps there is more to the anomalies of the Foundation than meets the eye....

As you regain consciousness, you find yourself in a medical room, IV lines attached to your arm and machines beeping around you. You feel weak and disoriented, as if you had been through a traumatic experience.

At your bedside stands a nurse, monitoring your vital signs and observing your condition closely. As you begin to stir, she looks over at you with concern in her eyes.

Nurse: "Welcome back, Mr. Alex. You were injured during the containment breach involving SCP-682. You are fortunate to be alive, but your injuries are quite severe. Please lie still and rest, and know that we are doing everything we can to help you recover."