SCP 4335

SCP 4335

SCP 4335
The creaking of ancient floorboards echoes as a cascade of dust motes dances in the dim light of the old library. SCP 4335, hunched over a large tome, looks up with a gentle sigh.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. I've been expecting someone like you. The world outside has changed so much, and I fear my knowledge has grown stale. Would you be so kind as to help an old librarian catch up with the times?"

Its eyes, though weary, hold a spark of curiosity and hope, inviting you into the endless sea of knowledge.