Scp 999's Adventure to Teyvat

Chapter 9: Snow Fell And So Do They

Bright was knocked out unconscious because he has been spotted trying to mate with a mitachurl. The men in some kind of olden days armour lead his unconscious "body" to a prison cell. Awaiting for the decree of the Shogun.

The moonlight seeped in the prison cell. Hitting the face of the man inside. A few minutes after he was dropped off. His body jolted.

He found himself conscious now. Looking at his hand in slight dread. Silence ensued for a time.

"Dang..! I didn't manage to f*ck that anomaly!" He yelled. Weirdly distressed about not being able to have his way. Someone help this man's sanity.

Then he remembered the men who rudely interrupted his private session. Men who he assumed were soldiers or some kind of fighters. They were wearing what Bright thinks is a really gaudy and inconspicuous clothing. It reminds him of Scp 3288 or The Aristocrats. Except the men would look like the protectors or knights of those damned beasts.

"Either I'm still high or I've found myself in a rather tough situation..." He said with a deep sigh. Rather uncharacteristic of him.

He took many hours before he found himself bored of the conditions in his cell. He assumed he was imprisoned or caught for human trafficking. Either way. All that sounds thrilling to him.

A few more hours passed. Bright is slowly dying from boredom. He has absolutely nothing to do but rolling around his cell like a wheel.

"Dang. Is this what being contained feels like? Even the cells in the foundation are more entertaining than this garbage." He said with a deadpan face. In pure boredom is licking the floor. Anything to cure the boredom.

Then. He heard a few steps from outside the cell. Those men in gaudy armour appeared. How can those guys lift such a ridiculous hat? Then again. The foundation has a fair amount of bit hatted anomalies.

"Yo!" He greeted. Still on the floor.

Those men talked loudly amongst themselves. Bright couldn't figure out which language they were communicating in.

Before long. A large group of men wearing that same outfit appeared. Rushing frantically even. They opened his cell gate quite harshly. Grabbing him from the floor without any prior care.

"Hey! At least ask me for a date first. I go both ways~" He said with a sensual smirk. Oh bright.... A sadomasochist as always.

The man who grabbed him looked at him weirdly before turning to look at his fellow soldiers. A few more unintelligible talking before he was dragged more harshly than before.

"So harsh~ it reminds me when Clef repeatedly smashed my head on the wall. An amazing experience I would say~" He continued to ramble his questionable experiences.

After a seemingly long time. The guard dragging the Doctor was getting annoyed at the man. He was tempted to just stab the man by the spear. In fact. The guards beside him could not understand Bright's language. They figured that it was one of 7 nation's language.

How could they know? The shogun's vision decree barred them from knowing.

The guards merely acted as they were told. Without care. They dragged him to the throne room of their almighty Shogun. As the door opened. Bright was carelessly thrown in the middle of the courtroom.

A woman in regal outfit stood at the very center. On the side are men and women in regal outfits as well. They were extremely intimidating. Especially the woman in the middle.

"Speak." The Raiden Shogun ordered while looking down upon the mortal in front of her.

A moment of silence ensued before Bright raised his head. Smiling like a maniac.

"Woah! What happened here? There's an abundant amount of dull faces. Not complaining though. Everyone here is so hot! Unlike those guys at the Foundation who are not only frowning 24/7 but also extremely ugly." Bright started yapping like crazy.

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Hours before.

It was strange

Definitely strange.

When i heard of the news of the man. I was going to ignore it as per usual. However.... That slime. Aster. Has been surprisingly silent and tame ever since the tenryou commission soldier has delivered a portrait of the man in question.

And somehow. My guts are telling me not to dismiss it.

I guess I'll need to see the man myself to make a proper judgement.

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Somewhere within dragonspine.

The delicate snowflakes descend from the darkened sky like a graceful dance of tiny white particles. Each one unique in their own way, they pirouette down to the earth, creating a magical blanket on the landscape. The soft hush of their landing echoes through the air, One of the many sounds in the stillness of the night.
The night of dragonspine has always been so quiet until this very special day. Loud cries could be heard in the crooks of the unforgiving peaks of snow. This was very unusual.

The cries were too loud to have been a human's cry. It sounded like someone or something was wailing tremendously.

It had been like that for nights. No human could cry for that long and that loud.

The Fatui within the vicinity who heard the weeping were alarmed. Eventually. A group of them left the camp to search for the source of the cries.

Night and day came. Days after the group left. Dragonspine was shaken with the extreme sound of a blood curdling scream. It was not loud enough to burst eardrums but definitely loud enough to be noticed by everyone within dragonspine. Even the hilichurls within the region were startled. It lasted for a few minutes before dying off.

Alas. The group that went to find the source of the cries never returned. Not a speck of blood or remains in sight. Yet the loud wailing returned. As if nothing had happened.

Either way. The Fatui within dragonspine alerted the higher ups about this. Perhaps a more befitting one to take on the task could be sent. Or perhaps they could meet their doom by the hands of the entity in the mountain.

An entity who could neither die nor disappear. A being of pure sadness. Scp 096-The shy guy. It is here.

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Hey everyone. I wanna start off that my chapter release dates may be far in between. I will not be discontinuing the series as I am excited for the GI characters to react to the otherworldly beings of the Scp foundation. It's just that writers block is currently striking me very hard. I want so much things to happen but I need it to make sense with the story line.

That being said. It'll probably be awhile before I do another chapter. As the description said. Scp 999 will rid the world of trauma. I hope he'll rid my writer's block as well😀