3 Chapter 3

In the distance, there is a large man around 7 feet tall it is Ira his hair has turned white his irises red, and his sclera is black he looks like ken kaneki from Tokyo Ghoul a dark red mist surrounds his interbody.

How long has it been a week a month or maybe year's I have been walking through this hell hole forever now there is no food or water I have to kill a monster and absorb its beast force or essence to satisfy my hunger. I named that energy so I don't have to keep calling it mist I have killed hundreds of different monsters my strength is on a whole nother level my body is as tough as reinforced titanium my senses are far stronger than any normal humans.

The beast force has changed my body maybe even my genetics I'm sure I'm not human anymore I once got cut and noticed that my blood is thick like tar any wound I get heals after a few seconds I can even reattach lost limbs including my head my regeneration is like a troll.

I have learned one thing here there's no way out I'm fuck hahahahahahahaha I'M SO FUCKED!!!!!!!!!!!!

I fall to my knees and laugh this energy has helped me survive but it also has driven me mad this place has driven me mad all those fights all the times I almost died I've gone completely insane I know this must be hell I did die and went to hell HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

I slam my fist on the ground and curse as loud I can "I HAD THE PERFECT LIFE IT WAS PERFECT WHY AM I BEING PUNISHED LIKE THIS LET ME GO OR ILL KILL YOU ILL KILL YOU AAAAALLLLLLL!!!"

I scream a primal animalistic scream as tears run down my face then a familiar dizzying sensation takes over my body then I pass out when I wake up I don't see the same dark grey rock but a concrete street.

Yes, I'm back I'm finally back but how much time passed since I was gone I stand up and see my tattered clothes I'm practically naked first things first I need clothes if this is my old neighborhood there is a department store a couple of blocks away I'll go there I run and make it there in just under a minute I am really fast it would take at least 20 minutes to reach this place before.

I walk in and the cashier, some pimple face teenager, passes out well I am pretty terrifying I grab a pair of navy blue ripped jeans, black combat boots, a pure white tank top, and a large black leather jacket I grab a pair of black sunglasses while I'm at it then leave.

I look like a total badass hehehe I walk down the street it's like 2 in the morning so not a lot of people are out but the ones that are out back away from me I mean I'm 7 foot 3 inches tall with large muscles, of course, they would be scared.

I found one of those what are they called newspaper boxes I don't fucking know I don't have any change so I just break the glass and take one I look at the date and my heart drops it says October 16, 2018, I was gone for just one year I endured that hell for what felt like eons only to arrive back home with only one year have passed FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!

I tear apart the newspaper and slam my foot into a nearby car sending it flying into a store across the street everyone on the street ran in terror after seeing me do that but I don't care I am too fucking mad I fought horrible abominations risked my life every day only to find it was just a year what kinda horse shit is that is this just some big joke.

My meltdown is interrupted by a bunch of cops showing up they pull their guns out and give me the whole freeze get on the ground and hands behind your head you know you probably heard it in a movie or something but sadly for them.

I am pissed off I start walking towards them my hands balled into fists this guy tells me one more time to freeze but before he can even finish I suddenly appear in front of him and I punch him in the face he's sent flying into a brick wall but before the other cops can get their shit together and shoot me I quickly move and kill them all one punch each to the face.

There were six cops all together I know more will show up so I get into a sprinting position and run at full speed down the road and I don't stop until I see a sign that says now leaving Cincinnati.

A car pulls up on a brutal crime scene a detective steps out and looks at the six dead policemen while everyone else is clueless as to how this was done and why would someone even do this the detective knew this was not the work of someone normal he knew this had to be an SCP the detective was actual an embedded agent in the Cincinnati police department.

He walked over to the dead body of a cop named mister Garland he was the first to die at least that's what eyewitnesses say he was nothing but a red stain after he collided with the wall he then walk over to one of the more intact bodies well his body maybe but not his face looks like a Lefort 3 facial fracture not to mention the multiple skull fractures.

The guy's face was caved in any normal person would vomit from a sight like this in fact I see some officers have but not the detective he worked for the Foundation he has seen worse.

"So Detective Jones what do you make of this," said a sweaty scared-looking young officer.

He was well known here at the Cincinnati police department so people looked to him when stuff like this happened.

"Don't worry I'll get my guys on this well find the bastard that did this" said Detective Jones.

He then walked back to his car and pulled out his phone "Hey get a team down here looks like a new SCP and a rather strong and fast one" he then hung up and drove off he had been with the Foundation a while so he knew how this goes but he had a bad feeling that this SCP gonna be trouble.