Unfortunately, Dr. Clef made the error of transmitting his proposal en 
clair instead of through secured channels. Knowledge of his plan of 
action reached several staff members at Site-17. As documented 
under Incident Report 239-A, SCP-239 had formed bonds with 
several staff members at Site-17. Whether motivated by ordinary 
sympathy or, as Clef predicted, due to SCP-239's reality-altering 
abilities causing those on site to be perceived as friends, several 
staff members were motivated to take action to prevent Dr. Clef from 
carrying out his proposed plan of action: in particular, Dr. 
Kondraki. 


Evidence relating to the resulting incident is, unfortunately, 
incomplete and unclear at best. Efforts are currently underway to 
piece together the events that occurred through personal logs, 
official records, and post-incident interviews. 


Surveillance Log x92 _, Date - - 


23:02 - Dr. Kondraki departs living quarters 


00:03 - Access to SCP-408 containment unit authorized by Dr. 
Kondraki 


00:05 - Dr. Kondraki enters containment 


05:13 - Dr. Kondraki enters containment 


Personal log of Dr. A. Clef, SL 


lA §H~ C_ , being of sound mind and body, hereby declare that 
the actions | am about to take are mine and mine alone, and that | 
am not acting on the orders of any outside body or official 
Foundation representative. | also declare that | am a liar. Which part 
of my prior statement is a lie | will leave for the historians and you 
post-incident investigators to puzzle over. Perhaps | was lying that | 
am a liar. There's an infinite feedback loop to crash your brains. 


| believe that | have tipped my hand too far, and the time to act is 
now. If my suspicions are confirmed, and the staff of Site 17 have 
been compromised, it is only a matter of time before someone there 
informs 239 of my plan of action. After that, it's impossible to tell 
what may result. My unique character flaws may help to protect me 
from any resulting reality shifts, but a CK-Class restructuring is still a 
CK-Class restructuring. All things considered, | like the world as it is. 


| have constructed several weapons out of telekill alloy in the short 
time | had to prepare: they should provide me with a variety of kill 
options at varying ranges. Incidentally, | am disappointed in the 
other members of the Foundation at their lack of initiative: knowing 
of a highly dangerous Keter-class SCP's vulnerability, they 
nonetheless refused to neutralize it. Perhaps this is a result of the 
SCP's reality-altering powers, or perhaps it is simple sentimentality 
towards a dangerous weapon that takes the form of a small child. 
Probably the latter. My "colleagues" do have a distressing tendency 
to show unwarranted leniency towards highly destructive humanoid 
Keter-class SCPs. 


Hypothesis: if an enemy wished to destroy the Foundation, all they 
would need is ten nuclear weapons in the kiloton range, disguised 
as Girl Scouts. 


Unfortunately, | was unsuccessful in securing the Genovese Blade 
before leaving Site 19, which means that | will be unable to use it to 
bypass base security. However, my outside contacts have provided 
me with a variety of technological surrogates which may suffice. In 
addition, my personal digital assistant has been linked to my ocular 
and aural implants. In the event of a mission abort or failure, all data 
regarding this mission shall be immediately transmitted to the GOC, 
all 05-level Foundation personnel, the FBI's Unusual Incidents Unit, 
and_. In the event of personal life sign termination, the Clef unit at 
the GOC (Treble) is to execute Procedure Pizzicato (Planetary 
Sterilization). 


By the way, I'd like to remind everyone reading this log at Post- 
Incident Investigation (Hi there, Mel!) that | am a liar and there is no 
Clef unit at the GOC, no Procedure Pizzicato, and no data dump to 
be carried out in the event of my death. Probably not. Maybe. 
There's a good chance of it. 


Arrival in ten minutes. Mission begins. 


Surveillance Log x92 ,Date -- - - 
4:45 VTOL 505 arrives at landing pad 7. 
4:46 Six (6) Site-17 security agents arrive on-scene. 


4:47 Dr. Clef is ordered to exit VTOL 505 and lay down on the 
ground with his hands on his head. Dr. Clef complies. 


4:48 Unknown event. Four (4) security agents temporarily stunned 
by effects. Remaining two (2) rendered unconscious. Dr. Clef is 
observed drawing a pistol from his lab coat and firing twelve (12) 
tranquilizer darts, giving each agent a double-dose of [DATA 
EXPUNGED]. 


4:52 Further resistance from Site-17 Security Personnel. 


5:02 Resistance neutralized. 


5:10 Dr. Clef enters Site-17. 


Surveilance Log x92 _, Date - - 


05:11 Several Level 1 security personnel arrive at Site 17 main 
entrance. 


05:13 Security personnel neutralized by [DATA EXPUNGED]. 


05:17 Noted change in surroundings, several signs altered, hallway 
B-7 intersection becomes dead end. 


06:02 Large flash of light erupts from hallway B-7. 


Personal log of Dr. A. Clef, SL 
It's worse than | thought. 


The reality shifts have already started to occur. The walls have 
shifted, everything's not where it should be. My Site-17 map is 
completely useless. All | can do is follow the signs and hope they 
lead me to the right place. 


Damn, what the hell is going on here? | could have sworn that was a 
doorway a moment ago... 


Wait a minute. 
[Sound of a hand slapping against metal] 


Butterflies? [Manic laughter] Konny, you magnificent bastard! I've 
read your... 


[Another male voice is heard saying, "Smile you sonovabitch!"] 


[DATA CORRUPT] 


Surveilance Log x92 _, Date - - 


06:04 SCP-408 briefly spotted, before reconfiguration. Dr. Clef 
identified, Site 17 security alerted. 


06:06 Dr. Kondraki spotted, accompanied by 3 other Dr. Kondraki. 
Subject appears to be holding highly modified camera. 


FEED UNAVAILABLE 
06:10 Security teams dispatched to containment unit of SCP-239. 
FEED AVAILABLE 


06:20 Dr. Kondraki neutralized, Dr. Clef leaves hallway B-7 


Personal log of Dr. A. Clef, SL 


Konny, you clever, clever bastard! Talked to 408, did you? 
Convinced them to help you... or did the damn bugs volunteer to do 
it on their own? No matter, you win this round. Clipped me pretty 
good, huh? Well, now you're dead... at least, one of you is, | think. 
Two bullets in the heart, one in the head, you'd think that would be 
enough, but no, you just had to keep coming, didn't you? Made me 
get up close and use the knife, didn't you? 


Why did you do it, Konny? Are you working for her, now? Did she 
call you her snuggle-lumpkin, and turn you into her pet? Or are you 
just doing this because she looks like a little girl, and your damnable 
genes that tell you that children are to be loved and protected are 
firing ten thousand fold? It's not a child, Konny, it's a monster, the 
worst kind of monster, one that hides in plain sight, makes you love 
it before it butchers you alive. 


Whatever you had in that damn flashbulb took out my eyes. I'm 
thinking second degree burns on my face and forearms, and my 
retinas are fried to hell. That's fine, they'll grow back. Until then, | 
can't see a damn thing, but my ocular implants still work. | can still 
finish the mission. 


| just need some help. And | think | know where to find it. 


SCP-881: Little People 


Item #: SCP-881 
Object Class: Euclid 


Special Containment Procedures: All instances of SCP-881 are 
stored in Daleth Basement of Site-35. Daleth Basement's air and 
water filters must be checked and cleaned weekly, as well as after 
any research extraction or insertion. SCP-881 instances grow their 
own food provided the artificial sunlight is continually functioning. 


Description: SCP-881 is composed of 9891 instances, each 
representing part of the former human, animal, and plant life of the 
cities of and , which underwent a spatio-physical 
transformation during the containment and destruction of SCP- -D. 
The instances of SCP-881 have been shrunk to a fraction of their 
former size: the scale varies from subject to subject, such that the 
largest human is roughly 15 cm tall and the smallest is roughly 

2.5 mm tall. 


The physical conditions that allow for SCP-881's continued 
existence have been detailed by Dr. Forbes in [DATA EXPUNGED]. 
The "Forbes effect" allows the SCP-881 instances to breathe regular 
air, metabolize regular or differently-scaled food and water, and 
otherwise interact with matter in different scales. SCP-881 instances 
can communicate verbally, though the smallest instances are nearly 
inaudible to anyone but themselves. 


Self-aware instances of SCP-881 are numbered individually, in order 
to keep track of social relationships. Since the incident and 
subsequent isolation, instances of SCP-881 have formed a distinct 
social structure between themselves. Instances SCP-881-2166 and 
SCP-881-1144 are currently nominated the "leaders" and managers 
of the population. 


Excerpts of Incident Log 


6:25 Site-17 Security Team Bravo ceases to exist. 


6:30 Site-17 Security Team Bravo re-emerges, wearing full-plate 
armor, carrying heaters and arming swords. 


6:35 Site-17 Security Team Bravo engages Dr. Clef in hallway B-9. 
6:36 Site-17 Security Team Bravo neutralized. 

6:37 Dr. Clef ceases movement. 

6:38 Dr. Clef proceeds to containment facility for SCP-091-ARC. 


6:45 Containment Breach. Biohazard Level 4 Alert. Site-17 goes into 
Biohazard Lockdown. Automated alert goes out to all other SCP 
Foundation bases, requesting assistance. Kain Pathos Crow and Dr. 
Gears respond. 


7:01 Hall B7 secure, no movement detected. 


7:12 Movement detected, SCP-408 uncloaks. Dr. Kondraki is 
wounded. 


7:25 SCP-408 departs. 


7:26 Dr. Kondraki operating cam. 


FEED UNAVAILABLE 


Personal log of Dr. A. Clef, SL 


| talked with Siddhartha Gautama once. He told me that the world is 
an illusion. That nothing that exists is real. You've driven it home for 
me. 


Damn butterflies all over the place. Nothing is real, nothing exists. 


All is illusion. | walk down a hallway and it turns into a dead end, 
which explodes into a shower of light. None of the signs lead where 
they should. None of the walls point where they should go. For all | 
know, you've gotten the little monster out of the facility already. 


Except for one very interesting fact. 


Have you ever wondered why women instinctively recoil from me, 
Konny? Have you ever wondered why | was able to get into 91's pen 
and let her out, or why 166 and | get along so well? Have you ever 
wondered why | never talk to 105? 


If you Knew who | was, you'd understand. 


But then, if you bastards knew who | was, I'd be another specimen 
in your collection. Another number to catalogue and store and 
contain. 


Because that's what you do, right? You catalogue, store, and 
contain, and watch and watch and watch. Never act. Never move. 
Never take the initiative. 


Even when death is staring you straight in the face. 


But | can act, Konny. | can always act. That's why your silly little 
game can't stop me. Why your silly little butterflies and illusions and 
parlor tricks will never suffice. Because Gautama was wrong. Not 
everything is an illusion, and not all illusions are indistinguishable 
from reality. 


For instance, what will happen when | release an elemental spirit of 
wood from its containment? Well, of course, the entire facility will go 
into biohazard lockdown. No one gets out. So that little monster is 
going to be trapped in here with me. No way for you quislings to let 
her out into the world to destroy us all. Perhaps you think that's all 
I'm going for. 


Here's a little hint, buddy. It's not. 


No one's ever seen what Ninety-One looks like when she flowers, or 
fruits. 


I'm about to show them. 


7:30 Dr. Kondraki focuses image on Hallway F-19, current location 
of Dr. Clef 


7:35 Dr. Clef is seen embracing SCP-091-ARc. Immediate 
infection occurs. 


7:36 Infection now spreads across 90% of Dr. Clef's body. 
7:38 Flowers are seen emerging from Dr. Clef's extremities. 
7:39 Flowers begin to exude an unknown pheremone. 

7:43 Local swarm of SCP-408 begins to lose cohesion. 


FEED UNAVAILABLE 


Audio Logs17 - Date: - - 
<unknown>: [Static]...need assi...P-091-ARC containment bree... 


<Operator >: Kondraki, is that you? What the hell is going on 
down there, they're talking about a full lockdown! 


<Dr. Kondraki>: Doct...extremely aggresive...warn Cog an...send 
help... 


<Operator >: Dr. Gears? | just got a report that he and Kain are 
on the way here, don't worry. 


<Dr. Kondraki>: [Pained] ....got it all....wrong... 


<Operator >:Doc? Doc?! [indistinct, shouting to someone in 
background] 


[DATA CORRUPT] 


Interview Log x_ , Date: -- 


<O5- >: As the first person to become involved in this incident, let’s 
start with your involvement that night. 


<Dr. Kondraki>: | had been tending to SCP-408 that night, making 
sure maintenance kept the feeders filled properly. It was 408 who 
alerted me. 


<O5- >: How did SCP-408 know about the situation outside? 


<Dr. Kondraki>: Hell if | Know, and it wouldn’t tell me at the time. 
What mattered, however, was stopping Dr. Clef from causing any 
more havoc. 


<O5- >: If | recall, you weren’t very successful. 


<Dr. Kondraki>: No, but then again what could | do? | hada 
camera and a flock of butterflies. And this wasn’t much of a photo 
shoot. 


<O5- >: What about SCP-239? 
<Dr. Kondraki>: What about her? 


<O5- >: The assumption of Dr. Clef is that you were manipulated 
into protecting her. 


<Dr. Kondraki>: It certainly became the focus of my actions once | 
figured out his plan, which the idiot had revealed to anyone who 
cared to look. 


<O5- >: Was it true then? 
<Dr. Kondraki>: That | did it all to protect SCP-239? 
<O5- >: That you did it because she wanted you to. 


<Dr. Kondraki>: To be honest, with the way that girl works, can | 
even be certain of my intent? The idea that she used me like that, it 
scares me. 


<O5- >: It scares you that she can control you? 


<Dr. Kondraki>: No, it scares me because if she did, I'll have to kill 
her myself. 


<O5- >: One more thing, did you know about [DATA EXPUNGED] 
<Dr. Kondraki>: [Laughs] | don’t think anyone doubted she would 
get caught up in this. 

7:46 Entirety of SCP-408's swarm now in disarray. 


7:50 SCP-091-ARC has breached containment, Dr. Clef seen 
leaving containment. 


7:53 Humanoid figure seen emerging from cloud of confused 408. 
7:57 SCP-408 reverts to basic state, retreats. SCP-336 identified. 
8:01 Dr. Clef and SCP-336 seen conversing. 

8:03 SCP-336 removes voice modulator. 


FEED UNAVAILABLE 


Audio Logs17 - Date: - - 
<Clef>: ... you. 

<SCP-336>: ... me. 

<Clef>: ... Why are you here? 
<SCP-336>: To stop you. 


<Clef>: [At this point. Dr. Clef reverted to an unknown language. 
SCP Linguists have analyzed the content of this audio file, and 
believe it to be a variant of ancient Sumerian.] 


<SCP-336>: [Responds in a similar dialect] 


<Clef>: ... so there is no other way, then? 


<SCP-336>: None. Your motivations may be pure, but your methods 
are too extreme. 


<Clef>: | never stopped loving you, you know. 
<SCP-336>: | know. 


[DATA EXPUNGED] [It is at this point that SCP-336 removed her 
voice modulator and began to speak. For the safety of listeners, this 
portion of the recording was automatically redacted from the record.] 


<Clef>: [Cries of pain] 
<SCP-336>: Your dedication is remarkable, but you have... 


[Shots fired] 


FEED AVAILABLE 


8:05 Target tracking reacquired. Dr. Clef is seen reloading a 
handgun, leaning against a wall and clearly shaken. Blood is seen 
running down from both ears, apparently self-inflicted injuries to both 
eardrums. A nearby mirror appears to have been shattered with 
three 9mm rounds. SCP-336 is no longer visible.