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David Mistical Personal Archive
Fore Name: David
Sur Name: Mistical
Code Name: 'Reaper'
Ethnicity: White Male
Clearance: CL3
Job: GSD Officer
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Close Family: Ryan Mistical (Father) [DECEASED] | Alexia Mistical (Mother) [DECEASED] | Dwane Mistical (Younger Brother) [MISSING]---------------------------Voice log startsIn a small village of █████ in the lake district, David sat alone in his house. The windows open and a small dim light above his head flickering to the downpour of rain hammering on his small bungalows roof. The wall of his small study he peers at the wall of pictures, news papers and pictures of missing people planted everywhere. He glanced out of the window, hoping his parents would arrive back soon. As he turned back to the messy wall he felt his 6th scent tingle... he was being watched. It was late and feeling creeped out he left towards his room, it was Christmas tomorrow and he wanted to celebrate it with his family and his younger brother (6y old) as he laid down for a restful night heard a knock on the door, he crept out of bed, feeling the scenes of being watched creeping up his back. He turned the door handle, a last shiver flowing through every part of him. Standing infront of him where 3 people. "DAVID!!!", His younger brother screamed running up to hug. His Mother and Father smiled as the shiver receded back. He smiled back when... he saw it, the same figure from the photos, the news papers and the eye witnesses. The skinny nacked man standing, watching from the trees. The hairs on his neck went up as the figure receded into the shadow of the tree. Rushing his family in thinking, "Was that real? Its late at night, did I imagine it. I am rather tired. I can't have been real." He forced himself to believe. As the hit the mattress shouting to the opposing room goodnight, he smelled a rotten smell, his nose in disgust he tried to fall asleep.Suddenly he woke up, he heard footsteps going towards his familys shared room. Then an ear piercing scream from her Mother rang out. He perched up as he heard a second scream of his Father, scratching sounds ripping the flesh off them, then the cry's of the boy as he ran off. The creature attempted to follow then looked at his door. The handle turned slowly as he clambered under the bed. The door opened, a creature, stood not noticing him. It was hunched over and its face was of those creepy dolls but more horrific, it was naked and he had more bone than skin showing. He took a sniff then started glancing towards him but yet noticing him. A stifled scream could be heard from his little brother catching the creatures attention. The monster scurried off as another scream could be heard but no clawing or deathly sounds could be heard but only the dragging of the small boy as he was pulled into the rainy forest. I clambered into my bed, pulling the covers to hide the earth not ever wanting to see that... thing again. The darkness took over me as I fell victim to the horrid dreams of the night.My eyes glanced open, bright lights shinning all over me as I lifted my head up. I was in the heart of the SCP Foundation. I was questioned and fuelled with revenge I joined the foundation to bring back pain on the creature called the... Yule Monster or SCP-4666The voice log is about to end when a thump of the recoding device is heard and a faint crying sound is heard. The recording ended after a scream.