Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20170408210604/@comment-26892768-20170411145113

Shovel Knight and Shield Knight, feeling a bit uneased for some reason, slowly walk up to SCP-682.

"So, you're probably wondering-" Shovel Knight and Shield Knight quickly backtrack when SCP-682's head snaps at them. The beast snarls.

"Do not talk to me, disgusting creature. When I am done here, this place will be purged of humanity - a place of ruin, marking yet another monument in a putrid age ruled by filth." SCP-682 declares.

"Ooookay, what's his major malfunction?" Sparx mutters.

SCP-682's head whips towards Sparx. "The fact that humans are still alive."

At this point, Makuta has decided to do some investigating of this creature's mind. Admittingly not an easy task; his mind is better defended than most, but Makuta has the Mask of Control. The mental fortress opens up for him, and Makuta finds his reasoning for despising humanity - not so much a rational reason, but more of a instictive response - humans are so alien, so repulsive to this creature, that the only response it can think of is to kill any human in sight.

With that in mind, Makuta admires the self-restraint. Then he simply removes that annoying little response from SCP-682's brain entirely.

SCP-682 pauses for a moment.

"One of you has tampered with my mind. Which one?" SCP-682 asks.

"That would be me." Makuta states.

The creature nods his head in grudging respect. "I see. Now then-"

"-let's get down to business!" Dimentio teleports directly in front of SCP-682. "Hello there! I am Dimentio, one of the leaders of the FDS Magic Division. Now, you see, we're working to conquer all the universes-"

SCP-682 laughs hard. His reptillian face twists into a sneer. "You are a fool who follows a fallen empire."

Dimentio's face hardens. A ball of purple and yellow magic appears in Dimentio's hand. "I suggest you word your next few sentences very, very carefully."