While at SCP, Slender Man came across an intriguing area of the foundation, the highest security lock down in existence had been placed upon this containment room. He passed through and cast his gaze down upon a blistered, pissed off reptilian creature.
It snarled at first, and then it backed down. 682 hated mankind, but Slender Man was not a man. They were cut from the same cloth. "You are a companion."
Slender sat down next to 682 and patted him on the head. Perhaps, in some fucked up fashion, he was in fact a companion to this beast.
After I did the Slender Man and 173 picture, I felt I had to do one with my favorite SCP in the list. - [link]
SCP-682 - SCP Foundation
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Art - Die-Laughing