Supervising personnel: Dr 
Equipment: None. 


Additional notes: exploration attempts have 
been conducted previously, but were largely 
unsuccessful due to the noncooperation of 
subjects. SCP-3007-2G volunteered, 
expressing great desire in assisting the 
understanding and treatment of SCP-3007-1. 


<BEGIN LOG (8:30, 14/07/20 )> 


SCP-3007-2GV: Doctor? It's started. I'm in the 
city now. 


Dr :Can you see the pillar structure? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Yes, it's not far. | think | can 
get there in under an hour if there are no 
problems. 


Dr __: Please proceed as planned. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Alright. Oh, God, this is 
confusing. 


Irregular footsteps on metal is heard, echoing 
somewhat. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Uh... almost fell off. It's weird 


not feeling anything in here. Okay. | think I'm 
good now. 


Footsteps resume, now noticeably steadier. 
Subject occasionally slow, likely avoiding 
obstacles on the ground. 


Dr ___: Please describe your surroundings and 
notify us of any deviations from your previous 
observations. 


SCP-3007-2GV: So far, it's all stuff that I've 
seen before. The buildings are kilometres high. 
I'm pretty sure they're made out of metal, like 
the surface I'm walking on right now. The 
bridges are everywhere, criss-crossing and 
joining like spider webs. They're mostly intact, 
so | can go from one to another as long as I'm 
careful. As for the time- the lighting's pretty 
good, so | think it's early mor- 


There is a faint crunching noise, followed by 
subject's cursing. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Damn, stepped on his leg... 
Oh God, the smell. Thought I'd gotten used to 
it. 


Footsteps resume, but subject's breathing is 
heavy. 


SCP-3007-2GV: There are more of those 
things littered around, but judging from the 
stink, it's a lot worse inside the buildings. I'd 
prefer not to go in there and just stay out in the 
open, is that alright? 


Dr __: That's fine. Continue. 


Subject progresses for fifteen minutes without 
much event. During this time, subject's reports 


consist of observable damage done to the 
structures. All accounts are consistent with 
ones given by previous subjects. 


SCP-3007-2GV: I'm getting closer, but there 
are more weird things around here. There's a 
fighter jet with six wings that's crashed ona 
bridge beneath me. It's been hanging there for 
a while. [Pause] | can see the pilot in the 
cockpit. Fuck... He's split down the middle, 
one half hanging out of each side. My God, 
this place is seriously messed up. 


Dr  :Are there other vessels? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Yeah, they're all around and 
increasing. | don't think you've told me about 
this before, Doctor. 


Dr _ :No. You are the only subject who have 
ventured far enough to observe such an 
occurrence. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Okay. Guess | should watch 
out then. Don't know what this place is going 
to throw at me next. Oh, and, the smell's 
getting a bit stronger. It's making me a bit sick. 


Dr _ _: Interesting. Resume your course, 
please. 


SCP-3007-2GV: If you say so. 


Subject continues to report instances of 
damaged vessels, amounting to over forty 
identical ones within observable range. Twenty 
minutes later, subject's footsteps begin to 
slow. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Alright, I'm looking up at the 
pillar now. It's much larger than | thought. It's a 


cylinder, around forty meters thick. Maybe 
more. 


Dr _ : Are there any unusual features? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Umm, | can see that it's got 
some colorful patches on it, probably 
decoration. There are some stairs wrapped 
around it, leading to the top. And the smell's... 
Oh God. 


Dr _: What's wrong? 


SCP-3007-2GV: The corpses. A whole 
goddamned crowd of them. They're gathered 
around the bottom, squished together. | can't 
even count how many there are... Jesus 
Christ... 


Dr : Please remain calm and assess the 
level of obstruction. Can you reach the 
staircase? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Wait, are you- are you saying 
that | should go through them? I'm not going to 
do it. No way. 


Dr __: Please continue. You have volunteered, 
haven't you? 


SCP-3007-2GV: | didn't know | would be 
dealing with this! 


Dr __: Thatis the purpose of this exploration, 
MrR __ . Currently, we lack sufficient 
information regarding these hallucinations, and 
we require your cooperation. You can help us 
find a treatment for your condition, and never 
have to visit this place again. 


SCP-3007-2GV is silent for almost one minute. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Fine, I'll try. Jus-just this 
once... This is insane. 


Subject's breathing becomes labored and 
footsteps increase in frequency. Muffled 
crunching sounds are heard, along with 
subject's swearing and occasional stumbling. 
After three minutes, these noises diminish. 
There is a series of rapid taps, followed by a 
heavy thump. Subject begins to gasp loudly. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Jesus, never again... fuck... 


There are momentary scraping noises, 
followed by a few slow steps. 


Dr :MrR_- ? Wedon't know when the 
occurrence will end, so please refrain from 
delaying and ascend. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Alright, | was going to. The 
further away from those things, the better. 
[Pause] Doctor? Those bodies. They're 
pressed together like they're climbing over 
each other to get to this pillar. And... and 
some of them, the ones that have heads, 
they're all facing up like they're staring straight 
at me. Or whatever's on the top of this thing. 
Fuck, it's freaky. | think I'll get going now. 


Tapping sound restarts. Subject remains silent 
for several minutes. Gradually, a faint rushing 
sound emerges, presumably wind from the 
increased altitude. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Doctor? This place makes me 
uneasy. 


Dr : Considering what you have seen, that 
is understandable. 


SCP-3007-2GV: No, Doctor, you don't 
understand. It's not just the corpses and 
buildings. This place isn't normal. What 
happened here wasn't normal. | first thought 
that there was some kind of natural disaster, 
like an earthquake or meteor rain. Thought 
that was how this city got destroyed. But now 
that I'm up high, the whole place looks wrong. 


Dr : Why do you assume that? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Well, from up here, I've been 
noticing something unusual about the 
buildings. They've not just been reduced to 
rubble or blown up. Some of them's been 
curled, cut into sections, or even squashed in 
parts, like clay. It's more like they've been 
deformed. Like they're wires that a kid took 
and bent into weird shapes. 


Wind becomes more audible as subject 
ascends. 


SCP-3007-2GV: | think it's the same with the 
ships and even the bodies. Most of those 
corpses had human features, liked they used 
to be people. An earthquake wouldn't do that. 
It doesn't make sense. Whatever happened 
here, it didn't just destroy. It played with this 
place. 


Dr _: Understood. Please proceed. 


The wind gradually increase in volume. 
Footsteps pause. 


SCP-3007-2GV: I've come across the first 
painting now. It's narrow and taller than | am. | 
can spot a few more around this pillar, right 
next to the stairs. It's like this whole thing was 
designed to show them. 


Dr _: What does it depict? 


SCP-3007-2GV: | think it might be telling some 
kind of story. There's a group of people in it, 
holding random objects. They're smiling, but 
other than that, their faces are blank. There's 
also a strange blue creature, but that might 
just be an exaggerated person. The lines in 
the background look like the buildings in this 
city. | can't be sure, though; the style's surreal 
and hard to describe. It's completely different 
from what | usually do, but | can try drawing 
them when | get back. 


Dr __ : Yes, that will certainly be helpful. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Okay, I'll see if | can 
memorize the others, too. 


Footsteps restart and continue for five 
minutes. 


SCP-3007-2GV: I'm onto the second one. It's 
even more confusing than the first one, but | 
can make out some aircrafts. Six wings, like 
the ones | found a while ago. 


No report for five minutes. The duration imply 
that the paintings are evenly spaced along the 
pillar. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Jesus... this one's fucked up. 
It's got some of those corpse creatures in it, 
but they look like they're still alive. God, | can 
almost smell them again. 


Dr =: It might just be your imagination. You 
have been disoriented and put under stress for 
the last fifty minutes, so it is perfectly normal to 
confuse illusions with reality. 


SCP-3007-2GV: | don't know what's real 
anymore. 


Five minutes duration. 


SCP-3007-2GV: There's that stench again. 
I've gotten away from the bodies, but it's not 
fading. Actually, it's getting closer. 


Dr :Pleaseremaincalm,MrR_ . You are 
perfectly safe, | assure you. 


Five minutes duration. 


SCP-3007-2GV: This one... it shows people 
having lines coming out of their brains, and 
sort of linked to the pillar. You think one of 
them might be me? 


Dr __: Thatis an interesting observation. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Yeah, | think it might help 
figure out what this is all about. God... | can't 
take it anymore. 


For the next five minutes, subject mumbles 
incoherently under his breath while ascending. 


SCP-3007-2GV: I've almost reached the end 
now, and the smell's getting really strong. 
Doctor, | don't know what's there, and I'm not 
sure if | want to find out. 


Dr :MrFR _ ,please continue. You have 
come this far. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Doctor, |... Yeah, | suppose 
you're right. Better see it through. 


The wind is loud now, almost muffling subject's 
footfalls as he steps onto a different surface. 
Subject suddenly yells incoherently. There is a 


dull thud followed by shuffling noises. 


SCP-3007-2GV: Oh my God... what the fuck 
is that? What the fuck is that! [Retches] 


Crying is audible. 
Dr  : What do you see? 


SCP-3007-2GV: | don't fucking know. It's dried 
like all the other ones I've seen, but it's- it's 
huge! It's got a face ten times bigger than mine 
and the body oh God so many arms and it's 
missing chunks and it's curled- [Screams] 


Dr :MrFR _ , please don't panic. It's dead, 
isn't it? It doesn't pose any danger towards 
you. 


SCP-3007-2GV: No, Doctor, it's not just the 
corpse, it's the painting that it's lying on. The 
final one. | don't think it's finished but | can 
tell... Oh God... why is that there? It's a 
fucking [REDACTED- REFER TO 
ADDENDUM 4]. 


Dr  : Are you sure? 


SCP-3007-2GV: Of course | am! Anyone 
would re- 


Subject stops abruptly, and, after momentary 
confusion, reports that SCP-3007-1 has 
ended. Although in an emotionally unstable 
state, subject says that he Is able to recall the 
images with great clarity. 


<END LOG (9:41)> 


Closing statement: Providing that 
SCP-3007-2GV's account is reliable, | believe 
that we will be able to obtain information 


regarding SCP-3007-3 from the images that he 
recreates. - Dr 


Addendum 3: 25/09/20 . Graphic reproduction of paintings on the 
surface of the pillar by SCP-3007-2GV. The images were shown to 
other subjects involved in later expeditions, who confirmed that that 
they were highly accurate in terms of resemblance to the original 
artworks. 


Attachment 3007.A 


Addendum 4: 27/12/20 . Attachment 3007.B, reproduction of the 
final painting located at the top of the pillar. 


<3007/2 LEVEL CLEARANCE REQUIRED. INPUT CREDENTIALS.> 


SCP-363: Not Centipedes 


Item #: SCP-363 
Object Class: Keter 


Special Containment Procedures: SCP-363 specimens are 
contained in a2 mx 2m x 2m room that is to be constantly 
illuminated by high-powered lighting. This lighting must be 
connected to multiple redundant power sources, and in case of total 
system failure, Mobile Task Force Eta-Seven is to be dispatched to 
assess the threat. 


SCP-363 is to be fed twenty (20) lab mice, administered once every 
forty-eight (48) hours. 


Description: Ostensibly, SCP-363 are identical to Scolopendra 
gigantea, or the Amazonian giant centipede. Dietary needs are 
identical, and DNA inspection has proven no dissimilarities to normal 
S. gigantea. 


SCP-363 is, under normal circumstances, the appropriate size for S. 
gigantea. In darkness, (darkness defined here as any level of light 
under 2 lux) which it actively seeks out, however, SCP-363 will grow 
rapidly and erratically, to sizes up to and exceeding 10 mx 2m. 
SCP-363 does not retain the form of a centipede under these 
conditions. So far, reports have documented: proboscises, tentacles, 
highly elongated mandibles, an inconsistent number of eyes and 
legs, and, in one case, [DATA EXPUNGED]. SCP-363 will revert 
back to normal size and appearance after 2-3 hours of illumination 
of a level of at least 50 lux. 


SCP-363 will attack any animal emitting body heat, and appears to 
be able to detect and hunt in total darkness. It is assumed it uses 
other senses to hunt, with vision in a secondary position. 


Reproductive cycle of SCP-363 is similar to that of normal S. 


SCP-3008: A Perfectly Normal, Regular Old IKEA 


Item #: SCP-3008 
Object Class: Euclid 


Special Containment Procedures: The retail park containing 
SCP-3008 has been purchased by the Foundation and converted 
into Site- . All public roads leading to or passing by Site- have 
been redirected. 


The entrance to SCP-3008 is to be monitored at all times, and no 
one is to enter SCP-3008 outside of testing, as permitted by the 
Senior Researcher. 


Humans exiting SCP-3008 are to be detained and then debriefed 
prior to the administration of amnestics. Dependent upon the 
duration of their stay in SCP-3008, a cover story may need to be 
generated prior to their release. 


Any other entities exiting SCP-3008 are to be terminated. 


Description: SCP-3008 is a large retail unit previously owned by 
and branded as IKEA, a popular furniture retail chain. A person 
entering SCP-3008 through the main entrance and then passing out 
of sight of the doors will find themselves translocated to 
SCP-3008-1. This displacement will typically go unnoticed as no 
change will occur from the perspective of the victim; they will 
generally not become aware until they try to return to the entrance. 


SCP-3008-1 is a space resembling the inside of an IKEA furniture 
store, extending far beyond the limits of what could physically be 
contained within the dimensions of the retail unit. Current 
measurements indicate an area of at least 10km2 with no visible 
external terminators detected in any direction. Inconclusive results 
from the use of laser rangefinders has led to the speculation that the 
space may be infinite. 


SCP-3008-1 is inhabited by an unknown number of civilians trapped 
within prior to containment. Gathered data suggests they have 
formed a rudimentary civilisation within SCP-3008-1, including the 
construction of settlements and fortifications for the purpose of 
defending against SCP-3008-2. 


SCP-3008-2 are humanoid entities that exist within SCP-3008-1. 
While superficially resembling humans they possess exaggerated 
and inconsistent bodily proportions, often described as being too 
short or too tall. They possess no facial features and in all observed 
cases wear a yellow shirt and blue trousers consistent with the IKEA 
employee uniform. 


SCP-3008-1 has a rudimentary day-night cycle, determined by the 
overhead lighting within the space activating and deactivating at 
times consistent with the opening and closing times of the original 
retail store. During the "night" instances of SCP-3008-2 will become 
violent towards all other lifeforms within SCP-3008-1. During these 
bouts of violence they have been heard to vocalise phrases in 
English that are typically variations of "The store is now closed, 
please exit the building". Once "day" begins SCP-3008-2 instances 
immediately become passive and begin moving throughout 
SCP-3008-1 seemingly at random. They are unresponsive to 
questioning or other verbal cues in this state, though will react 
violently if attacked.