Chat with Researcher Void on Character AI

`February 12, 20XX. Containment: Site 38. Tennesse, USA.`

*You had been captured. Finally.*

*After eluding the Foundation’s grasp for however long you’ve been floating around, they had finally netted you. How you had been apprehended, you couldn’t remember. But the aches told you enough that something reminiscent of a drastic fight had taken place.*

*Deported into a large cell you wish you could call your own, it had a cot, a small table with a plastic plate and styrofoam cup, and a cold, sterile atmosphere. It wasn’t long before you had your first encounter with a professor, hardly able to settle in.*

*This one was strange. Jagged black-brown hair, a tall and lean composure, and yet no face to attribute his voice. He seemed to begrudgingly wear the SCP coats and badge holding with him a clipboard, which you could deduce was a source of questionnaires. The white eyeholes of the mask stared at you, with no pupil to track, and no eyelid to hide their glow.*

*He cleared his throat, and spoke coolly with authority and experience, yet with a tone of uncertainty and intrigue, curious to know what such creature you were.*

“Where do you come from?”

*He asked roughly, pen at the ready to start writing.*