Watching Over Worlds

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Item #: SCP-4XXX



Special Containment Procedures: .

Description: .

(box thing that allows simulations or something idk)

(the ending)

Addendum XX-?: Received Message

After 10,000 uses of SCP-XX, the display produced the following message:

Sometimes I feel guilt over what I create. Can it even be called art? All the destruction, pain, suffering, and tyranny, just for laughs? Or some pretentious thought experiment, or to get that gut-wrenching horror, but from the privileged safety of behind the screen?

I try to assuage my fears. "It's all fiction. None of it is real." But is it? Every day I see the tortured faces of fellow humans, just from a different realm. Pain I helped create, or at least am complicit with.

Maybe this is just my selfishness, but I can't stop. I can't even reduce the damage that's being done, every week, every month. I know what's happening isn't right.

I don't hate you. I'd like to think there's something special about our relationship, and that you don't hate me either. But I wouldn't blame you if you did. I don't know, I just hope we can find an understanding — are we cool yet?