There's no freedom,only bigger cells. And if there was freedom,then why do live in cells?

The place was in ruins,but at least it's peacefully dark here. An awful smell haunted the halls with a metallic taste. The floor was covered with blood mixed in with dirt,a slight hint of sweat and body fluids come from the abyss.
Claw marks drawn on the floor and walls,what happened here?. You don't question it.

Because you already know what happened here.

You tried to avoid the sickening sent and smell that radiated from every part of the place.

You wondered if you're were the last one that was left on this hell,maybe it's a good time to die you think.

Every day became hotter than before,sometimes you we're covered in layers of sweat or burn marks even if haven't seen the sun in weeks.

You saw how scp-610 got turned into mush even if it was already a blob of homicidal flesh. You dealt with Sarkic cult anomalies before but this...this one made you more miserable than the others.

You felt lonely,you felt sad,are all that's left?. There has to be somebody out there,under rags of clothing to escape the sunlight.

You felt like a burden sometimes, carrying weight of guilt with you. Looking around it's clear why would someone go mad and get rid of themselves.

But you tried your best to keep yourself sane,but you failed. You failed didn't you?

You had enough,you pulled out a gun from your inventory,just three bullets?. You thought twice,they could hear. They could do the same just like what they did to the other survivors of the apocalypse.

You put it back, grumbling to yourself in a mix of feelings. You wanted to die,you wanted to go home. Even if you don't have one.

The only thing that confronted you was your thoughts of death and doom. Could there be scps here?

SCPs?

They should have died for now or get...affected by the sunlight. Could they have their anomalous properties?,hope not...

Some are evil,some kill for fun or for survival or maybe for good,but that's rare. Or just normal every day this that just have such power.

Hope everyone moved on.

And there you found it.

It was an office in the middle of the darkness,you didn't need anything to open it,it was already open. You pushed it further to get a full view of the interior. The place looked like it was already inhabited,a couple of expired can foods, sleeping bags and a bucked that you supposed they used as toilets.

There was a computer in the very end of the room,it was unnoticeable in the bland of black.
You needed answers for this apocalypse,if it's an unexpected Xk witch it probably is or an apollyon SCP...

SCP?,was this classified as an SCP?

You closed the door behind you, letting the darkness engulf you more in it's abyss,you pull out a flashlight to fill the room.

Embrace the darkness,fear the light.

You sit down and turn the computer on.

Loading....

They could be here with you.

Downloading previous saved files....

Dying seemed so easy.

System Completed and fully downloaded.

Item #: SCP-001

Object Class: Apollyon

Special Containment Procedures: Due to its nature, SCP-001 cannot be contained. Survivors of the SCP-001 event stationed within secure facilities are to remain in contact with one another. Personnel are encouraged to attempt to reach Site-19 by any means at their disposal. Personnel with knowledge as to the whereabouts of the O5 Council are to relay this information to the Administrator.

Survivors attempting to travel outdoors must fully cover their bodies in protective clothing; preferably several layers. Travel by foot should be limited as much as possible. Cities - and man-made structures in general - provide the greatest protection. Formerly-wooded areas should be circumvented. Travel by air is preferable above all other methods.

Personnel exposed to SCP-001 are to be considered lost. Compromised personnel are to be abandoned. Euthanization is not to be attempted.

Collective instances of SCP-001-A that are of formidable size are to be avoided at all costs. Conductive electrical weapons have proven partially effective at immobilizing instances, and may be used for self-defense. Incendiary weapons work as well. Cryonic munitions are the most effective thus far.

Testing has revealed that SCP-001-A is relatively safe to consume. This is only to be considered as a last resort in the absence of other options. As SCP-001-A may reconstitute within the digestive system, only small portions should be consumed at a time to prevent blockage.

Personnel stationed at Site-19 are to pursue research concerning off-world colonization. Shuttles must be constructed as to not allow light to penetrate the interior.

To those of you with families, or God forbid, children - I'm deeply, deeply sorry, you must push on. Do not let their deaths be in vain. We do still have time.
Humanity may still have a future. Come to Site-19. We need all the hands we can get.
Learn to embrace the darkness, friends. Fear the light.

- The Administrator

Description: SCP-001 is the designation given to the Sun, after an event on [SYSTEM ERROR] Data lost: ec172. Contact SysAdmin. resulting in ~6.8 billion casualties within the first twenty-four hours. This event has been categorized as an XK-Δ-Class "Solar Singularity" Scenario.
The SCP-001 effect does not seem to result from exposure to ultraviolet rays, but rather light in the visual spectrum (~390 to 700 nm). The effect is similarly present in moonlight.

Upon contact with visible light produced by the sun, living organisms liquefy at the point of contact, with the effect spreading until the entire organism is converted. Visually, this is reminiscent of melting wax. The time this takes is largely dependent on the level of exposure and size of the organism. Despite this restructuring, at no point do living organisms perish.

Upon completion, these organisms (SCP-001-A) take on a gelatinous consistency. Motile organisms will attempt to orient themselves in a fashion reminiscent of their previous form, to varying degrees of success.

Flora typically remain physically inert, yet are still capable of photosynthesis, and still produce oxygen. Organisms capable of flight lose the capability to do so. Fauna remain sentient, and display behavior that parallels their non-anomalous counterparts when not absorbed into a collective instance. Humans retain a modicum of sapience and memory.

Biological anomalies exposed to SCP-001 are affected in the same manner. It seems that exposure nullifies any previously expressed anomalous characteristics.

Due to their composition, instances of SCP-001-A that make contact with one another may combine and blend at the molecular level. This does not seem to cause any pain or distress to the instances, though the resulting bulk can inhibit movement. Since the SCP-001 event, most instances have congregated into such collectives, which seem to possess no maximum volume.

The resulting biomass is amorphous and chaotic. The component organisms will shift between a full-to-semi-liquid state - limbs and bodies will rise periodically from within the mass for a short duration, before deteriorating and being subsumed by another life-form.

Collective instances will locomote by using their appendages in tandem to carry their mass. Larger instances will form a pseudopod from their constituent life-forms, and drag themselves about in a manner similar to amoeba.

You couldn't believe what you're seeing,scp-001?. And who was this administrator?,the O5 are secretive so it makes sense why for you.

You hear a shackle,a gooey, liquid being making a loud noise outside the office. They found you,well fuck.

You pull out a glass bottle of poison,this poison can kill 69 men with one dose,you hesitated with killing yourself with it but it will be worth it.

For now...

Author's notes:
Yeah,I wanted it to be a full story but I lost motivation so I made it a oneshot. I'll probably do another.