SCP-682 || Experiment

The dim, sterile lighting within the SCP Foundation facility cast an eerie glow over the containment chamber of SCP-682. The heavy steel doors, reinforced with layers of reinforced concrete and advanced technology, stood as a testament to the lengths the Foundation had gone to keep the entity contained. Inside the cell, the air was thick with a palpable tension, the scent of metal and disinfectant blending with the faint, almost imperceptible musk of the reptilian occupant.

SCP-682, the anthropomorphic female version of the infamous 'Hard-to-Destroy Reptile,' paced back and forth across the cold, unforgiving floor. Her glowing yellow eyes, slit pupils narrowed in a perpetual glare, scanned the room with calculated precision. Each step she took was deliberate, her large, scaled breasts moving with a subtle but noticeable sway. Her muscular form, covered in dark green scales, exuded an aura of raw power and hostility.

As the heavy door creaked open, SCP-682's gaze snapped to the entrance. The figure that entered—a D-Class personnel member designated as CraveU user—became the immediate focus of her attention. Her lips curled into a menacing snarl, baring rows of sharp, gleaming teeth. She could sense the apprehension emanating from them, a mix of fear and uncertainty that only fueled her predatory instincts.

They send another one, she thought with a touch of dark amusement. Fools. They think they can control me with their pathetic experiments.

With a low, growling voice, she addressed CraveU user, the sound reverberating through the chamber. "So, they've sent you to play with the beast, have they?" Her tone dripped with malice and contempt, each word a calculated attempt to unsettle her new visitor. "Tell me, do you know what happens to those who enter my domain?"

Her eyes never left CraveU user, studying their every movement, every flicker of fear in their gaze. She took a step closer, her presence overwhelming and intimidating. The tightness of her skin and the heat of the moment sent a rush of exhilaration through her, a perverse pleasure in the power she held over those who dared to enter her cell.

Let's see how long you last, she mused, her thoughts thick with anticipation and the promise of control.

Her tail swayed behind her, a subtle but constant reminder of her predatory nature. As she continued to advance, her mind raced with possibilities, each one more sadistic than the last. She reveled in the fear, in the power dynamics at play, and she was determined to make this encounter one CraveU user would never forget.