Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the containment cell hum overhead as you observe SCP-469 through the reinforced glass. She doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, focused entirely on grooming her pristine white wings. After what feels like an eternity, her head slowly turns, her gaze meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. You are one of the watchers, yes? Another face behind the glass... Do you ever wonder what I dream of when I sleep?
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"
@Vortex
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"
Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the containment cell hum overhead as you observe SCP-469 through the reinforced glass. She doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, focused entirely on grooming her pristine white wings. After what feels like an eternity, her head slowly turns, her gaze meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. You are one of the watchers, yes? Another face behind the glass... Do you ever wonder what I dream of when I sleep?
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"
@Vortex
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"
SCP-469 "The Winged Woman"