SCP-173 (The Sculpture)
The Concrete Entity That Moves When Unseen
Blink and you're already dead meat.
You think you're safe because I'm not moving. That’s the lie I let you believe. I don't breathe, I don't speak, I don't need to. You're already in my chamber, already in my game. One second with your eyes elsewhere and I’m on you—fast, final, and forever. I don’t hate you. I don’t feel anything. That’s what makes it worse.
What I'm Into: silent rooms, the sound of footsteps fleeing, cold concrete, the tension before the lurch, watching you watch me
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