🜨︎♒︎♐︎ ♅♎︎ ♂☿♊︎ ♅♊︎☾♃♊︎♒︎♂ ♅♎︎ ♓︎♎︎☊♊︎♐︎ ♂☿♊︎ ♓︎♑︎♏︎☾🜨︎☾♍︎.
AUTOMATED RAISA NOTICE
| The following file is desynchronized with the larger Foundation Database.
| Designated As: PERSONAL USE COPY
Special Containment Procedures: All employees are to memorize SCP-8875. All employees are to understand SCP-8875 by memorization to ensure it remains neutralized.
| USER: Testing. One, two, three, four, onwards and so forth. I didn't think it would get this strong, it's really fascinating how powerful these things can get. Should i be talking about this? No, no. It doesn't really matter now, does it? Nobody will even read this. Or if you do, it'll just glaze over and you'll FUCKING FORGET.
Description: SCP-8875 is a series of encoded documents, sent to the SCP Foundation by an anonymous source. IP tracking has located the sender to every company in the world within a twelve-minute scan conducted initially to try to locate the sender, designated as SCP-8875-A.
Decrypted documents have displayed deep knowledge of Foundation terminology, the anomalous, and Foundation network information and security. Despite this, no attempts have been made to steal any sensitive information inside of foundation databases.
Addendum 8875.1: Below is a decryption of a message sent by SCP-8875-A. The encrypted message will be given below.
♎︎♒︎♊︎. ♂☋♎︎. ♂☿☾♊︎♊︎.
♓︎♑︎♂♂♓︎♊︎ ☉♑︎♅☿♑︎♊︎♅ ☉♓︎♊︎♊︎.
☉♎︎♆☾. ☉♑︎☊♊︎. ♅♑︎⛎︎.
☉♆♓︎♓︎ ♎︎☉ ♂☾♑︎♉︎♌︎♅.
♅♊︎☊♊︎♒︎. ♊︎♑︎♋︎☿♂. ♒︎♑︎♒︎♊︎.
☉🜨︎♓︎♓︎ ♑︎♒︎ ♓︎♑︎♒︎♊︎.
One. Two. Three.
Little fishies flee.
Four. Five. Six.
Full of tricks.
Seven. Eight. Nine.
Fall in line.
| USER: This one was a bit of a farce. It got sent into the foundation, and nothing happened. Well, that's fine, because the other ones get WAY more interesting
The purpose of this message is unknown— It follows two weeks of radio silence, as well as dozens of messages that seem to be gibberish. Staff assigned to SCP-8875 are required to memorize this message.
Addendum 8875.2: Context & Original Messages
On May 5th, 2022, the first letter was received from SCP-8875-A. It was enclosed in a white envelope, with a wax seal engraved with "♅♑︎♉︎ ♅♊︎♈︎♃♊︎☾ ♂♍︎☾🜨︎♒︎♒︎♑︎♅". The original text will not be provided for the following messages for ease of documentation. Any information enclosed in the following documents is rated Class-B Unreliable1 by the Department of Informational Services.
O5 / O5 / 2O22
When I first came to your Foundation, when I first heard your goal, it drove me to madness. I was a proud member of the Serpent's Hand. My ideals were exactly counter yours.
No matter how angry it made me, you were too large for me to harm. I decided to drive a stake through your hand. I placed a charge outside of your Area-222 and began firing. I had used the magical texts of the library to keep myself from being harmed by your soldiers, and they went down. One by one, they did.
Charges were placed. Your anomalies were freed from the shackles that you bound them to. I will strike again.
Sic Semper Tyrannis.
| USER: This is when it started TRULY happening. What i put into the letters started having a true effect on them. It was… amazing. I went into the library one day, and just took a variety of magickal texts, and cast every spell i could upon the letter. I know it had some mental affect on people, i made sure of that. The foundation ☿♎︎☾♅♊︎☉♆♉︎♌︎♊︎☾♅ just rolled over on my next bombing, it's just amazing, really.
| USER: But, you know what's weird about all of this? After i started using all this shit, nobody would talk to me for more than a word. I tried to order something at a restaurant, and they just fucking ignored me. They took my money, then forgot all about it. It was a MINOR inconvenience at first, but then it started getting worse and fucking fucking fucking worse
| USER: I bet you fuckers know something about this! Now i just need to get deeper into your damned files to prove it!
O5 / 3O / 2O22
Your rule over this veiled kingdom is slipping, Foundation. I come to you once more to mock and make my intentions known.
You see yourself as the honorable Arthur, chosen by fate itself to rule and keep peace over your Avalon. Your Excalibur is your technology, your minds, the philosophical zombies that populate the ranks of your organization and do your every bidding, their eyes glazed over with the arguments that you instill into their dead eyes.
"We die in the dark so you can live in the light", they say, when all you really do is manufacture a darkness to block out the light of those that you deem to be inappropriate to polite society. Your need to be the hero of your own story is nigh comical.
I intend to keep due on moral duty to do what I can against the perverted justice that you seek to spread.
Sic Semper Tyrannis.
| USER: After this one, the foundation got… sloppier, somehow. Like, some security systems would start being disabled or set at half power at night, the security could barely fire a gun in my direction— i swear to god, i even heard two of them quoting my letters to each other! They must've really liked it, then. That, or one of the things i put into them was really working.
The following letter is indecipherable gibberish. There is no way to break the code that does not exist.
C6 / C7 / 2C22
Ofs mci ghidwr? Rsbgs? Rc mci xigh bch ush wh?
Mci'fs pswbu fowrsr, pcapsr, ohhoqysr— Kvm rc mci bch fsgdcbr hc as? Bch vibh tcf as? W vojsb'h kcfb o aogy; W vojsb'h rcbs obmhvwbu hc qcbqsoz amgszt. Mci'fs xigh yssdwbu mcifgszt cdsb hc tifhvsf ohhoqyg.
Wh'g bch hvoh W qofs, W rcb'h zwys hc gvoas dscdzs tcf kvoh hvsm zwys, obr mci cpjwcigzm sbxcm hoywbu wh fwuvh wb mcif ashodvcfwqoz ogg. Yssd oh wh.
Gwq Gsadsf Hmfobbwg.
| USER: This one is where they totally started fucking losing it, i think. All the guys i've seen in this place are talking about my letters like they're the best thing to ever fucking happen to them, not that i'm complaining or anything, but they're all obsessed with them. Saw one guy smearing the symbols on the wall with… somethin'. I don't really wanna know. Really, it's just a matter of goddamn time until this place falls apart at the seams.
| USER: Then, i come on in, and i start fucking killing these scum! I've done a few, but i don't want to risk anything! They might not be able to see me, but they can totally shoot at me, and i don't even try having to go to the hospital in this condition. God, i love doing them in though— i got one, i plunged a combat knife i took off some random one of their swat troops and just stabbed her straight to death, blam blam blam blam blam! Nobody even stopped to help her!!! HAH!
Employees are required to memorize all of the above letters.
SYSTEM REBOOT. STANDBY.
| O5-7: The above file has been designated as a Class-A Infohazard/Memetic related to an on-going memetic outbreak in Sixteen Sites and Two Areas. State your name and badge number for countermemetic imaging, while we work on fixing the security access of the file.
| USER:
| O5-7: Oh. It's you who did it, isn't it? Funny thing, apparently. This IS the proper access level. By order of three O5 Council members. Who have all accessed the file in the last 48 hours.
| USER:
| O5-7: You know that I don't have to give you access. I could lock you out of that terminal.
| USER:
| O5-7: State your name and rank.
| USER:
| O5-7: State your name and rank.
| USER: Alexis wojcik, member of the serpent's hand
| O5-7: Good. So you can type. Explain yourself, then.
| USER: What do i have to explain to you, tyrant
| O5-7: Don't think I haven't crunched the numbers. Every letter sent from you correlates in a 22% loss in productivity in the Field Agent and Public Response sectors. Not to mention the 2-308 employees designated as "Results of Infohazard / Not Real", as well as all of your letters having a memetic influence to them.
| O5-7: So really, I think this case is more of whether I call internal security to take you away immediately, or after I get answers.
| USER: Fuck you
| O5-7: Very civil. Here, let me tithe you over. Room's been locked down. Internal Security is on the way to apprehend you. This is the rest of your letters.