Where The Dragons Went... (SCP Animation)

what is there to be said of where the Dragons went just as much as any other tale and more if you're a romantic the answer is simple a cardboard box spray-painted silver on its side three words were written in black permanent marker here be dragons what do we know of its history well it began with a family of creatives one so imaginative and passionate that they could bend our reality with their thoughts the wonders of their imagination came spilling into the world gracing it with whimsy and light with disability they crafted a room in their home one filled with magic this exquisite place had no rival in all the world its walls were of the purest white marble covered in edgings of fantastic creatures its ceiling stretched so high it appeared to have no ceiling at all instead being blanketed by dainty clouds overhead but this magical room was more than just visual splendor it was also a portal and this was the place from which the Dragons emerged their full glory was so great that in a five description they stood tall and strong in their eyes were so full of wisdom that anyone caught in their gaze was paralyzed by wonder we haven't seen the other side of this portal but if the dragons are to be believed it is filled with all sorts of natural wonders and fantastic creatures from towering enigmatic uncle's to the conniving gem feelings are Garth's for years this family of creatives kept the room in pristine condition not only for their sake but for the Dragons as well they spoke often growing to understand and love each other over the years they became inseparable friends and allies their beautiful friendship is still remembered by the Dragons today or so we believe it is unknown why the family was unable to maintain the room but once they stopped it began to shrink when it was discovered the room had become the small silver cardboard box and it sat in a sterile white-walled room in a facility a room within a room on occasion the Dragons still emerged from the box but just as the room had faded from its full glory so too had the Dragons in their own reality they still appeared as beautiful and strong as ever but in our reality the belief in their fantasy world had faded so much that their bodies could no longer be sustained instead they appeared as paper dragons flying about as shadows of their former selves though they didn't inspire as much as they once had it was still a wonder to see hundreds of paper Dragons flutter and circle the room when they emerged they could still observe us too just as we observe them they sent notes for us to read updating us how their world had changed since the family left the room you were found us thank you it has been so long since we last saw each other friends the peace has been upheld that the giant said behemoth had kept their word and have not caused any troubles since you last came and gave the order we missed your company Alice your family bed do you still know how to work your room oh you are welcome to visit anytime it's strange to see how much your world has changed it is even stranger to see how we now appear in this place in fantasy we are much bigger or maybe you've grown taller fantasy is still the same we hope you can visit us like you used to the long room is as grand as ever it appears EULA's has shrunken we do not understand the rooms were supposed to be made as was our agreement please restore the belief these notes came with each appearance of the paper dragons telling tales of how the fantasy world had fallen since the departure of the family it appeared that they were very involved in the working of the fantasy world though in their absence the order that they created was disintegrating like the box that connected the two worlds the notes grew bleaker over time the isolation of the box in the facility was detrimental keeping it away from the imaginative energy it needed to exist surrounded by cold sterile walls and fluorescent lights it was cut off from the rest of the world the next note came with the appearance of only twenty dragons friends we apologize for our few numbers we have had to remain in fantasy for quite some time the others are growing and impatient we are trying to keep the peace but please for all of our happiness or air in the room quickly we know you are trying your family is the most emotional of us all their faith in us was heartbreaking they called us friends and we called them SCPs we had lost sight of the imagination they thrived on that sustains their magic the next appearance of the Dragons was accompanied by three balls of crumpled yellow paper which shook and rolled around on the floor before laying still appearing to die the Giants were foolish your room was not ready to accept them yet we're sorry friends we hope that we can still see you but time is growing short for our happiness what fragile peace existed in their world seemed to be deteriorating with frustrated parties like the Giants trying to come and speak with us directly their bodies the crumpled pieces of paper were picked up by the paper dragons and carried back into the box when they departed their reverence and respect was lost on us their visits became shorter and more tension filled and their numbers dwindled further the next note was delivered by five dragons who departed immediately after placing it on the sterile facility floor tensions are rising fantasy is becoming darker we the servants and the hybrids are furiously trying to hold them back but the Giants and elves wish to strike and make an entrance they say that your family has grown humor that they learned we help this untrue it was setting us all greatly to know you have forgotten that they had been optimistic about our inaction until this point but it seemed that they were losing a battle and could no longer afford to hold out hope a few of us wondered what tragedies were happening on the other side surely the immense shimmering beasts were holding the unfriendly forces at bay and if they couldn't what would come through the Box then living paper giants real flesh-and-blood Giants the threat was assessed to be minimal though there was nothing we could do even if we wanted to intervene in their struggle soon after the last note a single red dragon crawled from the box its wings torn and its body noticeably crumpled shortly after emerging it collapsed on the floor and did not move again war goodbye friends a couple hours later the box flew open and a white-hot fire burst from within rising high above the box's rim the heat was so intense that the glass of the observation window began to melt and the walls blistered and burned and the ceiling charred this blazing fire seemed to continue for hours and suddenly several dozen crumpled paper balls and torn shreds were thrown out of the box they fell to the floor unmoving then all at once the box went still it was empty as it always had been over the next few weeks the box periodically opened with its fiery fury more paper bodies would appear each time though their numbers steadily decreased we had no way of knowing when the box would close for the last time but it did and it remained still for months afterwards [Music] in its silent still state one researcher looked inside and discovered a note are you still out that friends we must see even a fantasy is no longer safe our Haven your beautiful creation is gone the Giants are dead the centaurs are dead the birds have fled we are going to bury your room we cannot risk hurting you this is our goodbye maybe one day your family can build another Irma Lisa may be a hollow hope but we will cherish this thought the final note from the dragons came some time after the box had returned to its original state but with one key difference aside now read here were dragons Master says that we won't see you again we are sad so are the remaining others he once filled each other's heads with dreams and goals it is so sad that we cannot share them any longer Master says we have to go he says that he will make us a new fantasy he says you cannot be a part of it we are sad we raffia we will not forget you we are scared will you forget us [Music] you

Channel: SCP Animated - Tales From The Foundation

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Id: exQOSO4Jef8

Length: 12min 8sec (728 seconds)

Published: Sat Mar 28 2020