You felt cold. The dark walls surrounded you. It appeared there was no way out. You wanted to collapse on the ground and cry in the darkness, but you didn't. You were hoping for some freedom to come and find you, somehow, someday.
You had lost track of time. All you could see was darkness, and the outline of a huge chamber door. You had once tried to break it down, but inevitably failed.
Months went by. Years went by. Until. . .
There was a low sound coming from behind the chamber door. It sounded like a person choking on something. Then it eventually stopped. You then heard several gunshots outside, then the necks of people being snapped echoed through the walls, as if it occurred right next to you. You got up, and went towards the door. You heard the old sound speaker in the corner of your room activate. It sounded of an old electronic voice that was glitches heavily. It spoke into the intercom
"Opening chamber of SCP-" the voice glitched, then the door opened slowly, revealing the bright outside world... and what awaits.
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Random[Disclaimer] I do NOT own any of the SCPs or organisations in this book, the only things I own is this fan-made story. Go play SCP: CB from Undertow games for a better understanding of the story. Anything else mentioned in this story concerning SCPs...