Noting that new site member
ImjohnGoodwin (account age 113 days, site membership 111 days, wikidot "about": "Just got into the lore and wanted to create my SCP characters to add to it") recently coldposted the following page, which has multiple indicators of AI-generation: https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/art:scp-199x
Of note, upon initial creation, there was no image on the page, despite it being in the art category.
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[BEGIN LOG]
MTF Commander ██████: Entering main turbine chamber. Visibility at 40%. Webbing everywhere. This place is a goddamn nest.
SCP-XXXX (unseen): “You’ve come to ruin my garden. I’ve just begun to bloom…”
Agent █████: Movement! 12 o'clock, near the smokestack!
[SCP-XXXX descends from above via smoke-solidified web strands. Material dissipates upon touchdown.]
SCP-XXXX: “You carry fire and fear in your lungs. Let me weave you into something softer.”
[Agent █████ opens fire. Bullets pass through semi-solid smoke. SCP-XXXX retaliates by forming dense net-like structures midair, entangling Agents █████ and ████.]
Commander: Deploy halogen! HALOGEN!
[Bright halogen lamps temporarily disrupt SCP-XXXX’s form. Smoke disperses. Entity retreats into shadows.]
[Use of gas-purging systems and bright light eventually corralled SCP-XXXX into a secure transportation chamber.]
[END LOG]
Interview Log 199X.4 – “The Mirror Test”
Interviewer: Dr. Langford
Location: Site-██, Containment Interview Room
Date: ██/██/20██
Dr. Langford: “Let’s try something different today. We brought you a mirror.”
[A mirror is placed on the table across from SCP-199X. She leans forward.]
SCP-199X: “You think I’ve forgotten my face?”
Dr. Langford: “I think you might lie to it, too.”
SCP-199X: [laughs softly] “What a cruel thing to say. But clever. You’re getting bolder, Doctor.”
Dr. Langford: “Your webbing reacts to fear. Is that instinct? Or choice?”
SCP-199X: “Choice. Always. Fear tastes different when it's earned. And weaving dread into silk? That’s art.”
Dr. Langford: “What about SCP-2700? You referred to her as your 'sister.' Is that also part of the performance?”
SCP-199X: [sighs, smiling faintly] “She spins because she’s cursed. I spin because I’m free. Isn’t that what makes us different?”
Dr. Langford: “You’re contained. That isn’t freedom.”
SCP-199X: “Oh, Doctor... you’ve confused walls with limits. Look at the threads I’ve left you. I’m already everywhere.”
[End of Interview. Post-session scan revealed web sigils woven into the chair legs and under the table—undetectable to the naked eye until exposed to UV.]
Excerpt of note:
SCP-199X: [sighs, smiling faintly] “She spins because she’s cursed. I spin because I’m free. Isn’t that what makes us different?”
Dr. Langford: “You’re contained. That isn’t freedom.”
SCP-199X: “Oh, Doctor… you’ve confused walls with limits. Look at the threads I’ve left you. I’m already everywhere.”
[End of Interview. Post-session scan revealed web sigils woven into the chair legs and under the table—undetectable to the naked eye until exposed to UV.]
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