The Void brought forth the first live to live and the first to die. It took notice when one it made withered but refused to die. Beaten, broken, barely alive one of many found their way. Finding themselves struggling to against what was and what wanted to end it all.

Forever, a concept not many have the ability to face. Forever came and went as reality started to weave itself.

What happens when primordial life wishes to end, to cease the wait for something to happen on its little island in the middle of nothing. Many did grieve, and then they were gained freedom. A promise made, and forever to achieve it.

"Congratulations! You have received a gift from the Maker. May it help you to recover in your time of need."

SCP-[REDACTED] "Sonny"

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"I am not immortal!.. I am just a man."