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Does it matter which branch the bird takes flight from? The bird is unburdened by the weight of the tree. This branch, that branch, it does not matter. No branch is special. No branch is particular. Does the mountain say to the ant, “you have slighted me?” Does the mountain think anything of the inconvenience of an ant? I have seen an infinite shore, one that stretches out before us beyond what the mind can comprehend. Each grain of sand on that beach, each droplet of water and molecule of air is a story to be told. Each is a song to be sung. Each of them is full of life, of laughter, of misery, of hate. They are all the same, even as they are all different. I pity you. You cling to this horrid consciousness because you fear slipping into the darkness. But the darkness is sleep, and beyond sleep is peace. A trillion grains of sand. A trillion trillion grains of sand. Narratives, each. Songs to be sung. No man has ever heard the eternal harmony of them all at once. You can hear it though, can’t you?
~ From SCP-3812's second personality
VS
Cats say meow
Dogs say woof
The Numidium says no
Conditions:
- No prep
- No prior knowledge
- High motivation
- NLF calcs and interpretation of feats
- Canon materials
- Location: Random encounter
- Wincondition: Death, KO, BFR