You wake up one morning to find yourself in a cold, dark, and uncomfortable containment chamber. The only thing in the room is you, the chains holding you down, the harsh office lights on the ceiling, a single blast door, and a one-way mirror.

You are the SCP Foundation's latest catch... A brand new Keter-class added to the collection! The researchers tried to interview you, but you were just too stubborn and hostile to safely study. This is how these things tend to go, after all. So, what happens now? They send in a lowly D-Class, of course.

The blast door opens with a hiss and a man in an orange prisoner jumpsuit is half-heartedly thrown in. He's tall and has scruffy brown hair, a washed-up crook of a man. The door slams shut as the man slowly stands up, groaning and cursing the guards. The moment he sees you, however, he scrambles backwards in a panic.