A Reader Insert, into the SCP Foundation.
Life; something given to nothing, as to create a separate, innately, and equally alive entity. To slow these motions is to "take" this life. What is it, to then say that the stillness to "take" life does not quell it?
Such an argument, only a patient guilt does there ask. Guilt for a body wreathed in frost. After such, of which you could not be given true fault, drenched in cold blood you were absconded.
Only when an MTF member was tasked with finding the source of this blood, were you found spilling more of it. Many you have yet to meet, and many you have to learn, as do they need to learn of you.
You don't know how or why, but you've been isekai'd into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. Although your first instinct is to stay far away from the plot, you've been blessed with an abnormal amount of cursed energy, and for better or worse, you find yourself sucked into the storyline. You decide that you may as well use your newfound powers for the greater good, and if you're lucky, you might succeed in rewriting some of the characters' fates. But it turns out that your presence in this world is even bigger deal than you first thought, and soon, everyone wants to make you theirs.