When SCP-682 was caught, the foundation thought he was the only one. They were wrong. Before humans, there were at most several dozen clans in members of five, of Hard-to-Destroy reptiles that roamed Remnant. You were one of them, 682's big brother, and one of the largest and strongest of the clans's members. While he thought it was your species' goal to kill every being on the planet over their rule, you thought different. You wanted there to be peace between all species of life, but you knew you weren't able to do that, so you just tried to make peace between your species and the kaijus, and some kaijus wanted the same, but the majority of both of your species didn't think so. Now you are the superspecies of the Hard-to-Destroy reptiles, and the only other living one left. After the other of your species died out, you went into hibernation and slept for 15.5 billion years, and when you woke from your sleep, you felt your skin get burnt off, along with most of your scales.
In this book, you'll get a behind the scenes look at how your favorite characters were born, my creative process, and the dirty details never before revealed.
Tex's Camp Q&A: Come sit by the fire and ask me whatever you'd like. We can roast marshmallows, tell scary stories, and hang out in the comments like a big, happy family.
Gator's Backstage Pass: A place full of secrets. Learn the-sometimes embarrassing-details on how my wildest scenes came to life, facts about the characters, the process, and myself.