Part of a Balanced Breakfast

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is kept in a secure containment locker at Site-96.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a box of anomalous breakfast cereal referred to by its packaging as "Reali-Ts". SCP-XXXX contains nearly one pound of wheat-based dry cereal, with individual pieces shaped like the letter T. SCP-XXXX, when eaten, increases the hume levels of the consumer by up to four times their base value, often granting them ontokinetic abilities, and requiring the use of reality anchors or other hume-dampening devices to revert. Also included in SCP-XXXX, at the bottom of the box, is an unmarked VHS tape, hereby referred to as SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX-1 is non-anomalous, and contains what appears to be a commercial for SCP-XXXX.

Addendum - VHS Tape

Video opens on a typical suburban kitchen interior. A woman is making a pot of coffee, humming to herself. Suddenly, a young girl comes into the room.

Girl: Mommy, Mommy, I'm hungry.

Mother: Well, it's breakfast time deary.

Girl: Yay, I love breakfast!

Mother: Would you like some eggs?

Girl: Yeah, eggs!

Mother: Would you like some toast?

Girl: Yes please!

Mother: Would you like some Reali-Ts?

Girl: No, yuck, I don't like those!

Mother: But Samantha, Reali-Ts contain 9 different vitamins and minerals, including calcium, benzy-ethylic acid, and [Unintelligible].

Girl: I don't care, I don't want it.

Mother: Suit yourself.

The mother pours herself a bowl of SCP-XXXX and begins to eat it. The girl takes a piece of bread and begins eating it.

Girl: Uh oh, Mommy, my tummy hurts.

Mother: That's too bad, dear. Maybe you'd like some Reali-Ts to help ease the pain?

Girl: No way!

Mother: I'm sorry to hear that.

The girl, seated with her arms crossed, looks down and realizes that the bottom half of her body has become replaced with a black tar-like substance. She opens her mouth to scream, but no sound comes out.

Mother: Well look now. We'll have to clean that off of the chair.

The girl sobs violently, but still, no sound comes from her mouth. The tar envelops her body, and then dissipates, leaving no trace of her behind.

Girl: Mommy?

From every direction, an echoey version of the girl's voice can be heard.

Mother: Yes dear.

Girl: Mommy… Where am I, Mommy? It's so dark… and so cold.

Mother: Why, you're in the abyss, pumpkin. It seems to me that there's no saving your cursed soul from the void now.

Girl: Mommy, help me, help me! I'm scared! I'm scared! I-

The girl's voice cuts out. The mother pours herself another bowl of SCP-XXXX.

Mother: Looks like someone should have eaten her breakfast.

The video cuts to a blue screen with a phone number and dietary information, as well as a list of retail stores that reportedly sell SCP-XXXX. After a moment, the video ends.