In the pines male scp reader x scp foundation

Part 5: the old man

I fall to the floor of a dark corridor that's dripping liquid that burns to the touch and the ground is almost like a liquid but it's somehow a solid. I take a step in this corridor making a sloshing type of noise which isn't my top priority as a wall forms In front of me blocking me from going that way

Y/n: I never want to see that mask again

I turn around and walk down the corridor only to see 3 more places to walk down and I instantly realise that this place is a maze and I've been placed in a random place inside of it making me sigh as I let fate also known as eeny meeny miny moe and it desires I go down the right most path which has twist turns and more choices of paths to walk down

Y/n: does this place have an end!

I shout this out loudly but I don't get an answer to this question as the ground bellow me opens up and I fall into a seemingly never ending pit with jagged rocks on the walls which tear chunks of flesh out of me before the walls suddenly slam into me trying to squish me into a paste but I push against the walls preventing them from pulverising me but this does nothing to stop the rocks from impairing me making me blood run over the grey rocks giving this place the slightest hint of colour in a otherwise monochromatic dimension. Barbed wire wraps around my legs and drags me downwards splitting my hands and arms open making me shout in pain as I'm dropped into a puddle of black rain. I wipe the water off of my face as I stand up only to see a barren wasteland that's alive with gunfire and explosions on two fronts. The mud underneath me starts to move and when I look down I see a rotting hand burst out of the ground and grab my ankles making me slip, more arms come out of the ground and wrap around me before trying to drag me down but I break out of their grasps and fly into the air only to be shot in the wings causing me to fall back down to the ground with my wings now feeling as if they are painfully dissolving. A hand shoots into my gut making me scream in agony as 106 brings itself out of the ground while grabbing my spine. I punch him as hard as I can in the face causing home to recoil a bit but my hand starts to painfully rot but I just continue to punch him making my hand turn into a black goo but the old man just has a sickening ear to ear grin on his face

Y/n: IF YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME JUST DO IT!!!

My body goes limp as 106 crushes my spine and drops me to the ground where barbed wire eviscerates me and arms sprout out of the ground tearing my intestines out of me before babes wire pulls taught on my skin as tears roll down my eyes because of the pain I'm in, I try to scream but nothing comes out. The barbed wire wraps tighter around me as arms pull me under the mud before they start clawing into my skin my eyes are still wide from the pain and I fell maggots start to dig into my skin and one digs into my left eye and after what feels like an eternity of this the barbed wires pull me out of the ground before throwing me towards a trench. I roll into the trench and fall into a pool of water and filth. I drag my self out of the watery filth as I slowly start to feel my legs once more but before I can stand up I feel two things stab into my back making me groan in pain as I'm dragged away to a place where I assume more torture will happen. I feel another presence nearby and I just let my face drag its way through the mud

???: if you want to survive allow me to control your body

I open my eyes and look for the cause of the voice but I see nothing, so  not really having an option I just close my eyes and just let the new presence take over my body

POV 106

I watch as my pray is dragged away by my soldiers but he appears to fight back, so I sink into the ground and appear in front of him where I see that he has one of the soldiers head in his hand and the other in his mouth making my grin grow wider but I see something that I wasn't expecting his wings feathers start to fall out and get replaced by scales and membrane making it resemble that of a creature I read about when I was a boy, spikes sprout out of his shoulders and a crown of horns sprout out of his head