Please be careful
Please be careful
Please be careful
For the last containment, be careful
SCP-CN-0481
Item #: SCP-CN-048
Object Class: Explained
Special Containment Procedures: None
Description: None
Ah, that was not a question, but a statement. These words, are only confessions written by a useless idiot who ruined everything. Maybe it wants a person to allow it to exist, and perform its duty – “Containment Breach”. And this is probably the reason why I am still able to write down these words.
We are merely its tools, it must exist, and thus it needs a carrier to exist. I was, many people were, and now you, or all of you are this carrier.
We cannot find a containment procedure for it, none.
We cannot find a way to describe it, none.
Maybe you will think that all of this is nonsense. What is it? You might have questions, so allow me – the sinner who buried the entire mankind – to explain to you, wasting some of your time, and also some of my final minutes.
When did it happen….
It almost seems like that this concept already naturally exists in our brains. We contain objects, secure objects, protect objects. When the containment is breached, we control them, as if all of these had been already planned out.
But one day, there is a genius an idiot, who whimsically proposed a plan, why not….
Contain Containment Breach itself?
An absurd idea, right?
But we tried anyway….
Then, damn it….we succeeded.
Containment Breach, can be contained.
At the beginning, no one knew how to contain Containment Breach. We tried to forge documents and use forced hypnosis. We have to admit….it was effective to a certain degree. Like what the idealists say, when we deny the existence of a concept, it will disappear, though this might sound crazy….
But reality is right in front of our eyes. When we somehow assured that the Containment Breach is contained, the likeliness of containment breach in the facilities decreased. However, this is still not what we wanted….
What we want to do, is to Secure, Contain, Protect
Hence, an astonishing thought was sent to the O5.
A request for applying Class-F amnestic to an entire facility (Variant III).
This is stunning, maybe you have never heard of Class-F amnestic with your clearance, I haven’t either….hadn’t either.
Maybe you’ve heard rumors saying that an agent from the Chaos Insurgency was captures by the Foundation. Then he/she had his/her memories wiped, and became an ordinary researcher….
Yes, although you probably took it as only a rumor, one of the many rumors about the Foundation.
But this agent was actually a test subject for Class-F amnestic….
The people in that facility likely have never imagined that one day, they would become lab rats. They forgot a lot of things after amnestsic….
But the most important thing is that the concept of Containment Breach no longer exist in their memories….and will never be in their memories again….
The result was just what we expected….
The objects contained in that facility never breached their containment again.
We did it! We did it! We, the stupid assholes, fucking did it!
Secure! Contain! Protect!
We did it! Fuck the fucking Containment Breach, we are the almighty Founda jaiebhxjen
Excuse me for being too emotional.
Did we, do it….
Did we, really do it….
Perhaps….
No one questioned this loopholes-filled genius plan – applying amnestic to all Foundation personnel, wiping all their memories of the concept of Containment Breach.
I still don’t understand why the O5 would have approved a plan like this after only one experiment. Maybe they are all psychos? And all fell ill at the same time?
But being a formal researcher, my logic tells me….maybe the object had already [DATA CORRUPTED] by then.
We indulged in the joy of success, and that genius fucking idiot was given the Foundation Star badge. He received praise, flowers, and applause. He was the hero of mankind! Hail him! Praise him!
Praise this….idiot who ruined everything.
Praise me, who is now drowning in regret….
I miss you, mom.
It is about to end….
Yes, the person who proposed this project, is me.
I enjoyed all the praise, I deserved it. Praise for sacrificing all of mankind. Why wouldn’t I be happy?
Since then, this plan called The Light of Mankind erased the concept of Containment Breach from memories of every single one in every single facility….temporarily.
We spent some time in leisure, the only work for all of the researchers in the facilities is to study how to reduce the costs of containment. With merely a cage, you can even contain the objects that were formally ranked keter. As for those memetics, if their natures and properties are known, they can be securely locked up. The mankind lost anomalies. Without anomalies, no one will find out about anomalies, isn’t that wonderful?
Secure, Contain, Protect.
Stop reading, please don’t ejcuwicgwhowfhk forgive me……forgive my weakness.
Yet, that day finally came. And on that day, maybe a dull afternoon? I opened this document. I don’t know why a Level 5 was be on my computer, not to let alone how I opened it. When I saw the concept that once vanished in my brain….
Just like what you think, containment breached
SCP-CN-048 breached its containment, Containment Breach
It needs containment to exist, but the purpose of its existence, is to breach containment.
And we were a group of stupid assholes who only tried to lock ourselves in….
How much stupidity we committed, is how much regret we feel at that moment,
And the containment breach of Containment Breach will end in only one way….
Suddenly, reality collapsed. I wanted to reach out to the world outside of the window, to save even one single life. But I couldn’t, it wouldn’t allow me to.
Things you have touched, things you have not touched, all the fear hidden deep below abruptly destroyed the peace we have carefully protected. Within an eye blink, everything you knew became wreckage.
And I, this so-called hero, curled up in this place like a coward. Perhaps it intentionally avoided me, or maybe it still needs to exist, it put me in SCP-xgejcbrajf8vkek so that I can create this document, It's not that I wanted to, I didn’t want to, I didn’t want to! I don’t! Don’t read it! Don’t read it! This is it, don’t read it! I buchshcjwjcjsjkdg
Now the end is near. It needs to exist. It must exist.
I will put this document under highest confidentiality, I am able do this, because it allowed me do this. It has been in need to exist ever since I discovered it. The only thing I can do is to put a tiny lock on it, and pray for you all to find out about it slower.
I know, it is watching us, watching this world of ours.