STATUS: Patient has become very weak as a result of the doll she 
is bound to. However, her secondary presence is expected to 
surpass her former faculties, and reach Post War Crafter-Level after 
her planned treatment. Her recovery is showing promise. 


The temperature around the patient lowers over time. This effect is 
expected to increase as she recovers, and becomes more like her 
original form. This is a reflection of her role and status in 


INSTRUCTIONS/RECOMMENDATIONS/PLAN: The doll the patient 
is bound to has been designed to simulate the effects of foreign 
agents once they have been intentionally injected into its core. This 
is to aid in the administration of daily vitamins, nutrients, and 
prescribed agents. The goal of the patient's care is to make her stay 


seem as quick and as painless as possible via regularly 
administered sleep aids, while encouraging a steady recovery of her 
secondary presence. It has also been treated to increase durability 
so that the patient will not have to self-repair post-recovery. Patient's 
stay is to last until her partner, Stuart Hayward's (#3, Suwaird) 
current human presence expires. 


No further action will be taken on behalf of Prometheus Labs to 
accelerate or delay his arrival. Patient will remain in the care of Dr. 
Alva and their team until then. 


~2 
Document 2792-2 


Note: The following are samples of the notes left behind 
in Dr. Alva's computer. Most of the notes were held in 
encrypted files, held alongside copies of SCP-2792's 
prescription notes. 


03/27/1960 
I'm not sure how to process this. 


| joined this place to redeem myself in the eyes of my partner. | 
never imagined after putting in all this work into showing him I'm a 
changed person, this... despot would fall right into my lap. 


| almost couldn't hide my... disgust when Agatha tasked me with 
showing her even a fraction of the civility | showed to those back 
home. Why didn't | speak up? | WANTED to get kicked off of this 
assignment. Whatever, I'll see if | can't lug this off onto someone 
else. 


03/28/1960 


Ms. White's debrief on what she wants done was finally delivered. | 
knew we'd have some conflicts of interest, but | didn't expect them to 


be so... easy to deal with. 


All she wants is time to pass quickly for the ‘patient.’ How long does 
she think it'll take for Suwaird to die? | suppose it doesn't matter. 
This is easy to work with. | told her | can put her to rest until it's time 
for her to wake up. 


Should be painless. Lucky bitch. | wish | could just lie around and 
sleep all day. 


04/7/1960 


It's been a little over a week with this assignment. My mind keeps 
going back to a few days ago, where | had a little more fun with it 
than | was probably allowed. 


The ‘patient’ was lying there as usual, and it was time for me to 
switch her bags and whatnot. She's been making it fucking cold in 
there, and | was more preoccupied on that than what | was doing. | 
tried throwing a blanket over her, but it didn't work like | hoped. 


| remembered how cold it was... how cold she made it eons ago. 


Then | hit her. And then | kept hitting her. | knew she couldn't feel it, 
on account of the drugs. Probably didn't even care. But | did. | felt... 
better. 


| almost forgot | could get fired for doing that. In hindsight though, | 
could technically do that again. | mean, there's only surveillance of 
the halls, not of in her actual room. | technically could go in there 
when I'm supposed to, do my shit, and clock her one when no one's 
looking. | could keep doing this every day if | wanted. Hell, she 
deserves worse. 


But there's not much a point to it if she can't feel it, outside of just 
mental masturbation. Is there? 


| might do it just every once in awhile. Call it "stress relief." 


04/8/1960 


What if | just... made up a reason to prescribe her tetrodotoxin3? 
And then, only administered that, in terms of sleep aid? 


I'm only really worried about the others. If they see me, then they 
could get me fired. 


I'll only do it at night, when they're out of the building. 


| Know just the perfect strain that would paralyze her in such a way 
that she'd seem asleep, but really be just as awake and feeling 
everything. 


Not like the bitch can die this time. 


Fuck it. 


Interview-2792-3 
Interviewed: SCP-2792, referenced as Sarah 


Interviewer: Dr. Crot 


Dr. Crot: Hello, Sarah. You ready to talk? We have 
some questions for you. 


SCP-2792: Yeah... I'm ready. 


Dr. Crot: Let's start from the beginning. Take your time 
with these. Do you know how much time passed since 
you were under Prometheus's care? 


SCP-2792: Yes. | know | died on the 28th of March. Year 
1960. It's been roughly 38 years. 


Dr. Crot: Good, good. You're doing great. You said that 
you were directly handled by Dr. Alva. How much do you 
know about them? 


SCP-2792: They aren't human. They made claims to be 
some kind of... immortal reality bender. | can confirm the 
immortal part, but nothing outside of that... One time, the 


sick fuck slit their throat just to freak me out. 


Outside of that, no. They're apparently a medical doctor. 
One who Prometheus trusted enough to take care of me. 


Dr. Crot: Besides Alva, were there others who hurt you? 
You said that they were an immortal? Do you think there 
are others like that? 


SCP-2792: No, Alva was the only one. Prometheus 
wanted me in a coma for the entirety of my stay, but 
that's it... And | don't know how many people were like 
[Alva]. | saw what White did to them. She made them just 
disappear, just like that. So | think something is up with 
her too. 


Dr. Crot: Was Alva interrogating you? And were you the 
only one being treated this way? Were you the only 
person under care? 


SCP-2792: No, and as far as | know, no. 


Dr. Crot: Do you think they know any sensitive 
information regarding the Foundation? 


SCP-2792: White might. Alva, | doubt. 
Dr. Crot: Any idea why you're in your current state? 


SCP-2792: Not really. It looks like me, | suppose. It 
works sort of like a... possessable phylactery that I'm 
bound to. If I'm going to be honest, | feel more... 
comfortable like this? More so than when | was prior. | 
don't quite know how to describe it. 


To be frank, | think this was just the easiest way for them 
to get me back. 


Dr. Crot: Speaking of, why do you think Prometheus did 
this to you? 


SCP-2792: | don't know. This isn't normally how they do 


things, is it? You'll have to ask the Administrator. 


Dr. Crot: | know this will be hard for you, but what did 
Alva do to you exactly?... Take your time. 


SCP-2792: They uh... They started out by putting me on 
this drug. | was completely paralyzed, but | felt every 
single thing they did. Once they figured | was awake, 
they knocked the wind out of me, ripped out my IV, and 
threw me across the room. My arm felt like they tore it 
off. 


They fixed me up each time, but it only got worse. They 
even started recording everything for god knows why... 

They brought a baton with them one day, and thankfully, 
that was what got them caught. 


Dr. Crot: Yeah, we saw. What do you think Alva was 
doing this for? 


SCP-2792: | was thinking about the same thing. One 
day, they said they were doing all of this out of revenge, 
because they thought | was something named "Sari." 
They told me Sari punished them. For what, | don't know, 
but knowing what they're capable of, they probably 
deserved it. 


Dr. Crot: That was all | had. Thank you Sarah, you did 
great. We'll let you know if we need anything else. 


SCP-2792: Don't mention it. But I'm still not over Stuart. 
Why won't you tell me anything about him? Is he dead? | 
need to know. You owe me that. 


Dr. Crot: Stuart... Stuart went through some changes. 
He died and was resurrected like you. He got classified 
as an SCP. 


SCP-2792: Oh... oh... what happened? 


Dr. Crot: He was created in Prometheus Labs, but 
something impersonated you while he was in there. 


SCP-2792: Oh no... Couldn't you vouch for me? 


Dr. Crot: We could, and would, but we just... don't know 
how yet. She hit him in a very emotional place, so we 
don't know how he'd react to learning about you. 


SCP-2792: Just... just tell him. Tell him what | told you. 
Hell, give him my file. Please. 


Dr. Crot: I'll... see if | can. 


<End Log> 


Surveillance Log-2792-4 


Foreward: On 01/05/98; 20:07, Prometheus Administrator Agatha 
White enters SCP-2792's room. The following was found on Dr. 
Alva's computer, recorded via camcorder. 


<Begin Log> 


[Dr. White enters the room, and sets her purse down by 
the door, and approaches SCP-2792-1] 


Dr. White: Hey Sari, how're you holding up?... You 
probably can't hear me, and even if you did, you 
probably don't remember me. | just wanted to swing by, 
since your time here is about to end. Hell, Prometheus is 
about to end. You'll see Suwaird soon. Yay, right? 


I'm sorry | haven't been here for you for the good part of 
four decades... I'm terrible, | Know. | was just so busy, ya 
know? Especially lately: I've been preparing, making 
losses as tiny as possible. Plus, If I'm going to be honest, 
| kinda just... didn't want to see you like this. It's why | 
handed the whole thing off to Alva and never looked 
back till now. 


Anyway, I'll let you get back to it. Love you. 


[She sets some papers down on the desk, but pauses] 


Dr. White: Wait... what's this prescription? Why did they 
prescribe you this strand? Wait... what's...? 


[Dr. White looks down, and picks up a baton from 
underneath the desk. Afterwards, she begins to search 
the room, reading files and going through Alva's 
computer, appearing increasingly disturbed. | 


Dr. White: Oh... Alva... Fuck. 


<End Log> 


Foreword: The following is the last recording regarding SCP-2792 
before Prometheus's collapse on 01/09/98. This log was found 
inside the container SCP-2792 was recovered in (See 
Addendum-2792-1). Log begins with Dr. Alva returning from 
vacation, locking the door behind them. 


<Begin Log> 


Dr. Alva: Hello, princess! Good to be back, good to be 
back. Well, let's get your shots out of the way... 


[Dr. Alva moves toward the medicine cabinet and 
collects several bottles and syringes, bringing them to 
SCP-2792-1. Dr. White unlocks and enters the room with 
two guards] 


Dr. Alva: Oh, hello Administrator. What are you doing 
here? 


Dr. White: Nothing. Just to inform you that you no longer 
work with Sari. You're done. 


Dr. Alva: Oh? So | suppose that means Stu's dead? 


Dr. White: Soon. But it's not the reason why I'm here. If 
it was, | wouldn't be here. 


Dr. Alva: Then why are you here? 


Dr. White: You know damn well why. Repeated abuse of 
a patient, and god knows what else. Don't even get me 
started on what you didin __, slaver. 


Dr. Alva: Oh... you know about that, huh? 


Dr. White: Yes, | do. God, no one but Suwaird and Sari 
even knew, did they? 


Dr. Alva: There were a couple of people. And don't talk 
to me about what | did. Everyone was guilty of something 
then, and you know it, hypocrite. I'm not gonna sit here 
and pity myself about what | did back in __. | don't regret 
a single person captured, sold, eaten, whatever. 


| accept the pain | caused. It was hell, and | did what | 
had to to survive. As did you. 


So. Go ahead. Fire me. 
Dr. White: | had something else in mind. 
<End Log> 


Closing Statement: At the end of this log, the room went dark, and 
their actions could not be made out. A gasp can be heard from Alva, 
but no other significant sound was detected. When the lights came 
back on, Dr. White and her guards were the only ones visible. Dr. 
White then adjusted her tie before turning off Dr. Alva's camcorder. 
Dr. Alva was not found after the collapse. 


Discharge Summary 2792-5 


Discharge Summary - CRAFTER 004 


Patient name: Crowely, Sarah (FKA; Sari) 
ID: 1000985634736634674 

Date Admitted: 03/27/1960 

Date Discharged: 01/8/1998 


demonstrated the ability to (when in a panic) throw two 100-kilogram 
security guards over distances greater than 4 meters, and to travel 
over 20 meters to her panic room in 2.8 seconds. Due to logistical 
difficulties with sampling (not only is the exoskeleton extremely 
durable, its accessibility is limited to those times when SCP-326 is 
panic-stricken), the physical composition of the exoskeleton is as yet 
unknown, as is its connectivity to SCP-326's musculature and 
nervous system. Radiographic imaging has been hindered by the 
subject's phobic reaction to X-ray machines. 


SCP-326 is deaf,2 as a result of having deliberately ruptured both of 
her own eardrums at some time prior to entering into Foundation 
custody; her stated goal in doing this was to avoid "hear[ing] bad 
words". Further questioning on this topic results in SCP-326 
becoming agitated and distressed. 


History: SCP-326 claims to have been an agricultural worker from 
the rural village of [REDACTED], in [REDACTED] province, People's 
Republic of China, at the time of Mao Zedong's Great Leap Forward 
campaign. She describes having been approached by "some young 
men from [REDACTED]" who induced her to participate in a 
procedure "for the revolution". The procedure was "very secret" and 
involved "bad doctors", "bad magic", and "much death"; eventually, 
however, "the young men stop[ped] coming", and SCP-326 was "left 
in the room of ice".3 


In 20 , acontainment breach by SCP- __led to the collapse of 
buildings in the Chinese city of [REDACTED]. Foundation cleanup 
crews discovered SCP-326 wandering in the wreckage of the 
building, identified her as anomalous, and took her into custody. 


Footnotes 

1. This figure is SCP-326'sphysiologicalage; chronologically, 
SCP-326 is over 120 years old 

2. but still able to speak, in the Pinghua dialect of Chinese 
3. this is thought to indicate cryogenic suspension. 


« SCP-325 | SCP-326 | SCP-327 » 


Time: 09:55 


STATUS: Patient is in worse condition than the administration was 
led to believe. While she is certainly healthy in terms of physical well 
being, she has suffered severe pain and mental scarring at the 
hands of Dr. Alva. Dr. Alva is currently being handled by 
Administrator Agatha White, who is reinflicting the punishments 
assigned to them in 


INSTRUCTIONS/RECOMMENDATIONS/PLAN: Patient is to be 
handed to the SCP Foundation, as further care in Prometheus Labs 
will be highly problematic. She, along with Stuart Hayward, will be 
fully updated on their past lives before Insurgence has begun. 
Together, they will decide on their future actions, and how they wish 
to respond to Insurgence. 


Disciplinary Order-2746-237 


WITH NO REGRET 


we execute Alva's punishment for their atrocities towards our 
people. 


Alva served as anoracle of _ . They were of little worth. We wish to 
say that their services were useful in better days, however, they 
were not. Prior to their current state, Alva took advantage of those 
less fortunate than them. 


Their punishment is deserved, and few will miss them. 
Prior to their current state, they had captured and organized the 
selling and trade of their brothers and sisters, for the purposes of 


harvesting and engagement. Alva was discovered in the act of 
selling one of their brothers to a defect member of the Furies. 


The following orders, in lieu of crucifixion and relocation to the under 


plane, have been commissioned for Alva's punishment: 


1. Alva's tongue is to be removed, so that they can no longer 

spread their lies, or charm those they wish to deceive. 

2. They are to be butchered in a similar fashion to the way they 
have butchered others; cut, sliced, and amputated. Their flesh 
is not to be eaten so that we can set an example, to show that 

even through desperation, we are not like them.