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scp-456 "the killer console"

 hello i am back i tell you this one could be your console so please dont use the game moah cradle. So lets start




DATA:

OBEJECT CLASS: safe KILLER

DONT USE IIIIIIIIIIIIIIT




DESCRIPTION:
It is a nintendo 2DS with the game "noah cradle"
instaled, when a subject uses  it the game happens on the area were the subject is (the air space) and every damage to the in-game  air ship is equal to a organ desintegrate on subject body if the ship is destroyed subject is DEAD instantly.




How was it discovered:
The first time it was found near a normal video game store one of the infantile members of foundation saw some children were playing the game and one of them didnt got damage on the hardest mission so other wanted to play and he lost against the boss. He fall to floor and he died we came fastly and we contained the 456 in a steel reinforced room. at the first time we think it were safe but when the forences tell the dead subject had no organs we reclasified it as killer 




Resultado de imagen para nintendo 2dsIMAGE OF 456





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