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Foundation 7

🇺🇸TrueGuardian32
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This story is loosely based on the SCP Foundation, but it isn't the SCP Foundation, I do recommend checking the SCP Foundation wiki, there are some crazy things in there. -Synopsis below- [Foundation 7 Files] Subject: WATCHER Watcher is a robotic humanoid, currently, Watcher is the only thing able to get close to Subjects without violent reactions. Further Information is blocked without Dynamic Clearance. [Sentry United] Watcher is a robotic humanoid with no known violent tendencies, currently, the only recorded thing that can approach subjects that the Infidels test on to develop their super weapons. High Priority Target | Capture, do not eliminate. [Internet] Some sort of strange-eyed thing would randomly watch me when I was younger, I didn't understand a thing about it, originally I thought it was a stalker, but upon approaching it nothing happened, the thing that was watching me seemed to be some sort of robot, and it was very friendly, one of my best friends. However a few months later a bunch of military guys came and searched the forest, I never saw it again. I miss it.
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Chapter 1 - WATCHER

I've seen things, numerous things. The names Origin. I've existed on multiple planes, multiple worlds. On my latest venture, I came to this world. I'm currently locked within a solitary room within some sort of facility. I've seen a few interesting things. A psychotic killer that could teleport within sightlines. A mutated dog. A small giant. All of them covered in blood. They don't really react to me. Good thing too else Destruction would take over. He's my other personality, a stone-cold killer he is. Still, things work out. Currently, I'm following this tunnel to a new room. The humans here make them, to them I'm someone to observe, like the way I observe others. I enter the room.

There are no lights in this room, I guess I'm seeing in the dark. In the middle of the room is a little girl. She's crying. I feel the sinister air around her. I approach her, slowly from the back. I look on the floor, random scribbles are there. Etched in blood. Her blood. She doesn't seem to be like the others within this facility, so why is she here. I walk in front of her and lower my hand to her mouth. Then I pull up her head to face me, I feel the fright in her since she didn't know I was there. I turn on my inner light. Brightening the room. It's not overly blinding bright, just a shade of green. She's still crying, I proceed to pat her head, her eyes are empty, yet I feel her emotions, fear, pain, bloodlust, and hatred. I pick her up, princess carry, she stops crying. She seems confused by me. I wonder if it's because I'm not creeped out by her crying noises when her mouth isn't open and no tears are coming from her eyes. I suppose the greatest reason I'm not afraid would be because I can see a being's soul, and her soul was crying so hard that It affected reality. I pat her back like I would a child, she bursts out crying, clinging to me. I just stand there. Waiting as she throws out her emotions and releases them.

Her body slowly turns to dust, as she releases her emotions and proceeds to her next life, as she leaves I hear it.

"Thank you."