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Vale's condition is extremely bad; his face is almost pale. The side effects of being enhanced, coupled with the abnormal properties of 'SCP-513,' superimpose the two effects. Vale's ability to last until now is very impressive.
Strictly speaking, Vale still has the abnormal properties of 'SCP-966,' but those properties are not reflected. After all, Vale doesn't need to sleep. If you don't need to sleep, then there is no problem of mental distress due to insomnia. Like Vale, Brit also suffers from the abnormal nature of 'SCP-966,' but as long as he doesn't sleep, he can ignore this.
"No matter what, I hope we can all reach the final step. Come on!" In front of the room, Brit patted Vale's shoulder and then stretched out his hand.
Vale grinned and placed his hand on it, followed by Kiwo and RT. The four looked at each other and then shouted in unison: "Hurrah!"
The viewers in the stream room saw this scene and sent out "Let's go!" one after another. For a while, the entire stream room was filled with "Let's go!"
"Okay, I'm going to open the door and check one last time. Also, remember not to make any noise after opening the door!" Brit held the keycard, his expression becoming solemn.
Vale, Kiwo, and RT quickly checked their equipment again. After making sure everything was ready, they nodded at the same time.
"Open it!"
"I'm ready!"
"Set off!"
Brit nodded, then swiped the keycard lightly. The metal door opened, revealing the scene inside the room again. Huge white wings were curled up together, occupying at least half of the room. Moreover, because the door opened with sound, the wings grew slightly larger.
Additionally, the man who screamed just now was dead, his body thrown on the ground near the center of the wings. Both eyes were wide open, and blood was all over his body. Judging by his attire, he appears to be a site researcher or similar. No one knows how he got caught.
The group watched this and unconsciously became nervous. But none of them are newbies anymore; despite their nerves, they kept their mouths tightly shut, no sound at all.
According to the file, 'SCP-469' does not devour flesh and blood; its food is only "sounds." So, although the man's body was pierced by the sharp feathers and blood flowed across the ground, his body was not missing any parts.
However, even with a whole body left behind, in a sense, falling into the hands of 'SCP-469' might be as dangerous as falling into the hands of 'SCP-173' or other SCPs. At the very least, 'The Peanut' kills people simply and neatly.
The killing of the 'Many Winged Angel' involves slow torture, squeezing out the potential to make a sound before giving up. Compared to that kind of torture, it is better to die cleanly.
"Let's go!" Brit made a lip gesture to the group, and the trio nodded.
Then Brit took the lead and stepped into the room, with the rest following closely. Their footsteps were extremely slow; it took several seconds to take each step to avoid making noise as much as possible.
Once inside, they could see the huge wings next to them, reflecting the light slightly. If it didn't kill people, it would be beautiful and evoke joy just to look at. The group knows that this beautiful wing is actually a demon that cannibalizes people without spitting out their bones. What a pity.
"Damn..." Brit lowered his voice and exhaled very slowly. He stopped to rest briefly; the others did the same.
Nervousness and apprehension were evident on their faces, with beads of sweat forming on everyone's forehead. The four of them looked at 'SCP-469' nearby, then at the exit ahead, and sighed unconsciously. They had been walking for nearly a minute before finally reaching the middle of the room, still a few meters from the hole on the opposite side.
At this moment, 'SCP-469' was curled up not far from them. Its dense white wings were piled together, resembling a ball made of feathers. Many wings extended from their feet, and items were scattered across the ground. They had to be very careful when walking over.
Despite their caution, the group, including Brit, remained uneasy. According to the files, any human who gets too close to or touches 'SCP-469' will be attacked. Although they tried their best to avoid contact, they were so close that it was uncertain whether they might provoke the SCP's hostility.
Although the surface of these white wings looked very soft and seemed harmless, they were convinced that if annoyed, these wings could become unstoppable weapons. The file states that all attempts by the Foundation to eliminate 'SCP-469' have failed, highlighting its formidable power.
Time passed slowly. After a moment, Brit raised his hand lightly, signaling the others to move. Step by step, the exit on the opposite side drew closer. Tension grew, and the 'Many Winged Angel' beside them hovered slightly, as if ready to lunge at any moment.
Viewers watching the stream also watched nervously, some sweating for the group.
After two minutes, they finally approached the exit. Near the exit was concrete wreckage; any noise could attract attention. They looked uncertain but knew they had no choice but to proceed.
Brit stepped onto the debris first, moving very carefully. Despite this, he made an extremely faint sound, which attracted the 'Many Winged Angel' nearby, some wings extending in their direction.
Fortunately, Brit managed to exit without incident and stood outside the passage. He immediately waved to signal the others to come out. They held their breaths and exited one by one.
Thankfully, the process went smoothly. Kiwo and RT came out successfully. However, as Vale at the back was about to exit, he saw a thin figure at the edge of the hole. The strange man stretched his head, stared with wide eyes, and reached out with large palms toward Vale.
"Holy-!" Vale, startled by the sudden appearance and the tense environment, shouted instinctively.
His shout triggered a chain reaction. The wing closest to Vale grew rapidly, extending to his feet almost instantly, wrapping around him. Simultaneously, the wing inside the room moved and rushed toward Vale.
As the curled wings opened, those outside the hole were stunned. The first word that came to mind was "Awakened." It seemed 'SCP-469' had been awakened.