True God of Hyper Death
Phase 1: Dimensional Lockdown
The first phase involves deploying advanced Dimensional Suppressors at key nexus points around A'malther's voidful domain. These suppressors, powered by stabilized antimatter and temporal anchors, disrupt dimensional energy flows, effectively trapping entities within a localized reality bubble.
Deployment: MTF Nu-7 ("Hammer Down") is tasked with placing the suppressors, while MTF Omega-1 ("Laws Left Hand") manages communications and coordination.
Challenges: The voidful domain resists direct access, requiring the suppressors to be deployed at a safe distance and calibrated to slowly expand their influence inward.
O5-4: "Keep the suppressors stable. If they destabilize, the feedback could tear a hole in our own dimension. We can't afford that risk."
Phase 2: Disruption of the Divinity Refiner
Phase two targets A'malther's laboratory and his version of SCP-914 (Divinity Refiner). This strategy aims to weaken his research capabilities and prevent the creation of further enhancements for his allies or artifacts.
Sabotage Teams: MTF Alpha-9 ("Last Hope") leads a stealth operation into the laboratory. With Nexus (SCP-079) likely monitoring the area, the team deploys advanced EMP disruptors and quantum logic viruses to scramble its systems.
Unexpected Issues: Nexus proves resilient, adapting its systems to counteract the EMP disruptors faster than anticipated.
O5-5: "Nexus is more advanced than we estimated. We need to ensure it cannot recover. Deploy the secondary logic override protocols."
Phase 3: Isolation and Disconnection
The Council's third objective is severing A'malther's connection to his allies and artifacts, effectively isolating him.
Targets: SCP-073, SCP-076-2, A'tellif, SCP-682 (Titanus), SCP-049, and SCP-999 (Felix). Specialized containment teams are dispatched to intercept each ally while minimizing collateral damage.
Containment Protocols: SCP-073: Enclosed within an anti-interference field to neutralize his ability to manipulate mechanical systems. SCP-076-2: Temporarily suspended in a temporal stasis field. A'tellif: Tracked via her camouflage signature and neutralized using tailored energy pulses. SCP-682: Lured into a reinforced containment trap using molecular destabilizers. SCP-049: Confined with reality anchors preventing dimensional shifts. SCP-999: Safely isolated in a neutral environment to prevent accidental harm.
O5-2: "Their loyalty to A'malther makes this step critical. If we break his connections, we destabilize his emotional and strategic foothold. He's only as strong as the bonds he's forged."
Failsafe: Temporal Collapse Device
As a final precaution, the O5 Council readies a Temporal Collapse Device, designed to trap A'malther in a time-locked singularity should containment fail. This device, stored in a high-security vault, is only to be used on O5-1's direct command.
O5-6: "The risks are astronomical. Using this device could fracture the multiverse itself. But if it comes to it, we must be ready."
Launch of the Operation
The O5 Council synchronizes all phases, timing them to coincide with A'malther's battle against the anomaly. They use A'malther's portal activity to estimate his position, ensuring their operations begin when he is farthest from his domain.
First Results Dimensional Lockdown: The suppressors activate successfully, enclosing the voidful domain in a localized dimensional bubble. However, minor fluctuations suggest interference from SCP-079 (Nexus).
Divinity Refiner Disruption: Alpha-9 manages to destabilize the core systems of the Divinity Refiner temporarily, but Nexus retaliates by rerouting power, keeping parts of the machine operational.
Ally Containment:
SCP-073 (Cain) willingly surrenders but warns the Council of potential consequences.
SCP-076-2 (Able) resists fiercely, causing significant casualties before being neutralized.
A'tellif evades capture, utilizing her camouflage to escape detection.
SCP-682 (Titanus) destroys several containment units before being subdued by molecular destabilizers.
SCP-049 (Sebastian) retreats to an unknown location, taking several medical samples with him. SCP-999 is safely secured.
O5-1: "The operation is yielding results, but we're walking a razor's edge. If A'malther senses what we're doing before we're ready, this could spiral into catastrophe."
Pending Consequences
As the Council's plans progress, faint ripples in reality begin to emerge, a sign that A'malther may sense disturbances in his domain. The clock is ticking, and the O5 Council must decide whether to escalate their efforts or hold back to avoid alerting him too soon.
Quickly, SCP-035 notifies A'malther, and A'malther stops holding and almost instantly overwhelms the entity to make it distracted for a second, more than enough to open a portal and go through.
But once A'malther goes through, was by surpassing everything by his determination of being needed by others. More stronger, as was for those who were near to him.
Once A'malther sees everything, the entity goes through the portal, but A'malther ignores it, and makes all the souls he had saved inside his laboratory break and shatter through the containment of his laboratory, while also grabbing the serum.
A'malther: "... I did wanted to think... To belief... As deep inside me... I remained believing in you... I did thought, you, humans... Those inside that place, were really willing to help, protecting as main objective... But as always... That trust was what made the suffering exist..."
The entity remained now curious, as everyone was observing how more than 8 billions souls, including the special ones, and the True Souls, were being absorbed by him, and A'malther was glowing more and more in a more intense rainbow tone, amplifying his aura and cosmic presence.
A'malther: "... No more being merciful... No more pacifism... After all... In this world... IT'S KILL... OR BE KILLED... And as the True God of Hyper death... I WILL MAKE SURE THERE IS ONLY BLOOD IN MY WAY... I did try so hard to remain in do the things by my way... I tried being good with you, but... You did gave me the proof... And now... NOW!!!... IF WHAT YOU WANTED WAS MAKE THE TRUE GOD MAD, WELL, CONGRATULATIONS, BECAUSE NOW... I'M NOT JUST ANGRY... I'M FUCKING PISSED OFF IN PURE RAGE!!"
Everyone observed with deep fear, as the last souls was absorbed, but then, A'malther also injects in his soul directly the serum. After injecting the serum by once with no hesitation, throws it away, and then, his body starts trembling as also mutating and melting, while expanding, and then, there is no time for an explosion, before everything is flashed with a strong immense intense white beacon light.
All shatters multiple times, existence shattering in fragments continuously, shattering after shattering, in a continuous process. Everyone is floating in everything and anything at the same time, there is no time or space, there is no color and yet light, and all is ethereal, everyone seeing themselves along their own souls separating and binding to their bodiesA'malther's Final Form: The True God of Hyper Death
A'malther's transformation is an overwhelming embodiment of rage, despair, and divinity, combined into a single, apocalyptic entity. His form towers in cosmic scale, between 300 to 600 times the size of Earth, a living celestial nightmare that radiates dominance, death, and eternal torment.
Appearance:
Skeletal and Gore-Infused Frame:
A'malther's body is entirely skeletal but appears melted and fractured, with jagged bone structures oozing blood and viscera. His frame is colossal, skeletal fingers curling like claws large enough to pierce planets. Blood constantly flows like rivers along his body, dripping into the cosmic void, yet never exhausting. Pieces of exposed muscles and sinew are visible, pulsating unnaturally as if alive, even in death.
Crimson, Ethereal Wings:
Nine wings on each side of his back, making eighteen massive wings in total, each spanning galaxies in size. These wings are formed of pure crimson light, resembling molten, bleeding steel, and feathers that dissolve into dripping ichor. They radiate a chaotic energy that sears reality itself, bending light and distorting existence. As they flap, they scatter fragments of destruction across the void, creating spatial fractures that tear through dimensions like paper.
Head and Skull Features:
His skull is a horrifying hybrid of his previous cosmic self and the twisted form of Insanity Sans, stretched into a grotesque, elongated skull with jagged, uneven edges. SCP-035 has fully fused with his face, creating an incomplete mask that covers part of his skull. The mask glows faintly with a corrupted multicolored hue, emanating tendrils of energy that snake out like veins. His eye sockets are massive black voids, and within them, a singular glowing crimson eye dominates, shifting between blood-red and pulsating rainbow hues. The eye burns with an intensity that forces all who gaze upon it to feel despair, guilt, and their own soul unraveling.
Crimson Aura and Bloody Light:
A'malther no longer radiates cosmic light; instead, he shines with a crimson blood-light that floods the void like a sun of despair. The aura exudes a choking heat that makes everything feel suffocating, with a subtle sound of whispers and screams emanating constantly, the echoes of the billions of souls absorbed within him. This light causes everything around him to bleed, as though the very fabric of reality itself is wounded. The ground shatters, the skies burn, and even time begins to fragment under his presence.
Body and Proportions:
His arms are unnaturally long, each tipped with razor-sharp claws dripping with cosmic ichor, capable of tearing through the boundaries of realities. His torso is adorned with fractured ribcages, twisted and warped to form a second, gaping maw within his chest, glowing with a fiery abyss. This mouth seems alive, growling with the voices of the damned and spilling black flames that consume even light itself.
Legs and Mobility:
His legs are hulking, digitigrade structures, with talons that leave trails of decimation wherever they land. They constantly ooze molten blood, and every step he takes crushes and reshapes the void beneath him into horrifying new landscapes.Behavior and Presence: His voice now sounds as if spoken through countless layers of echoing dimensions, resembling an army of voices united in rage and anguish. It carries with it a resonance that physically impacts all who hear it, forcing them to kneel or break under its weight. A'malther's movements are deliberate yet chaotic, each step leaving behind trails of cracked dimensions and black flames that corrupt everything they touch.The Despair Effect: His mere presence creates an invisible field of despair, forcing entities to experience their greatest fears and failures. Souls nearby weaken or are obliterated entirely, unable to endure his proximity.Power and Capability Enhancements:
Soul Resonance Mastery:
With over 8 billion souls and True Souls absorbed, A'malther can now manipulate the essence of existence itself. He can reshape matter, twist timelines, and annihilate or revive entities with a mere thought. His fused True Determination now amplifies his resolve, allowing him to reshape reality to his will, making him a force that transcends logic or natural law.
Reality-Bending Wings:
His wings act as tools of mass destruction, capable of tearing apart worlds, dimensions, and universes by simply flapping. They leave trails of bleeding reality wherever they pass, creating zones where time, space, and physics collapse.
Chaos Manipulation:
A'malther can summon black holes, cosmic storms, and beams of concentrated despair, which can erase entire celestial bodies in seconds. He manipulates chaos itself, turning his enemies' attacks into devastating repercussions against them.
SCP-035's Final Influence:
Fully fused with SCP-035, A'malther can now telepathically command armies, manipulate countless minds at once, and sense the thoughts and emotions of all beings within his presence. SCP-035's manipulation abilities are now multiplied infinitely. The fusion makes SCP-035 more of a catalyst for destruction, amplifying A'malther's rage and influence.
Dimensional Rift Creation:
He can now open portals to anywhere in existence, using his wings or claws to carve open rifts in reality. These portals are larger, more stable, and capable of sustaining armies.
The Eternal Flame's Core:
The First Flame's essence, absorbed within him, gives A'malther a burning core of infinite energy, acting as both a weapon and a limitless source of power. This core glows faintly within his chest, visible through his second maw.
In Summary:
A'malther's final form is the embodiment of rage, despair, and divine power, combining unmatched strength, cosmic dominance, and horrifying presence. This form is not merely physical—it warps reality itself, bending the cosmos around his will. He is no longer a god or a king; he is an unstoppable force, the apex of divinity and destruction, the True God of Hyper Death.
A'malther raised his right hand, and when opened it, all the MTF Teams instantly started dying by the more goreful and painful ways, in front of the entity, A'tellif, A'habbat, Sebastian, Cain, Able, Nexus, Titanus, and Felix.
A'malther raised very slightly a finger of his left hand, and in an instant, Site-19 was instantly destroyed completely, and everything in 100 kilometers around it too, remaining only a massive immense hole and same size of cracks all around, affecting to almost the entire planet by this slight move, yet soft.
A'malther then moved his left hand, opening hundreds of portals all around, bringing every single MTF Team of the Foundation, all personnel as scientists and guards, even the D-class personnel, and even all SCPs inside all the Sites of the Foundation, and even O5 Council.
A'malther: "... I TRUSTED YOU!!... AND WHAT DID I RECEIVE?!?!... YOU NOT ONLY WANTED TO QUIT !!EVERYTHING!! FROM ME... YOU !!TRIED!!... BUT THIS TIME, I WAS CAPABLE OF ACTING... SINCE NOW, I WILL PUT IN ACTION THE FIRST RULE OF EXISTENCE UNDER MY COMMAND!... NO HUMAN MUST REMAIN ALIVE IN ANY WORLD OR REALM!... AND ALL HUMANS MUST BE KILLED WITH THE MOST PAINFUL DEATH POSSIBLE BY THEIR ANNIHILATOR!"
Then, A'malther started making all personnel of the Foundation, except for the O5 Council and the SCPs, start dying endlessly by the most goreful, horrorful, painful, and the worse possible imaginable torture, even not in existence.
Suddenly, in an instant move of his arms, hands, fingers, and wings, all realities and worlds started to shatter, slashed to death and destroyed. No more Earths in any reality, no more humans.
After that, the entity A'malther was fighting before, he suddenly grabs the entity with his left hand, and suddenly, crashes it with the grip, before throwing it up and opening his mouth, from where a massive immense red crimson with rainbow outline was shot.
When A'malther closed his mouth, he turned to look back at them all, while raising his hands, sending all SCPs who were inside the Foundation, to other worlds, free at their own will.
A'malther: "BEFORE KILLING YOU... GIVE ME YOUR LAST INFORM ABOUT ME... I KNOW YOU DO INFORMS TO STUDY, AND SO... I REQUEST YOU IN DO YOUR LAST INFORM... NOW!!!"
Then, suddenly, a table appears, along multiples chairs, and all O5 Council members are forced to sit. Up of the table suddenly appeared what they needed for the inform and so, they started working.
Final O5 Council Inform: The Apex Cataclysm – A'malther's Ascension and Annihilation
The O5 Council, trembling with fear and despair, worked in utter silence, their hands shaking as they compiled their final assessment of A'malther, now the True God of Hyper Death. Their very souls felt as if they were being torn apart by A'malther's overwhelming aura, yet they continued under the compulsion of his terrifying presence.
A'malther's Current State and Threat Level Size and Scale: A'malther's current form spans an incomprehensible scale, his body measuring between 300 to 600 times the size of Earth. His skeletal, gore-infused frame radiates apocalyptic energy, and his aura alone destabilizes the very fabric of existence.
Abilities: Reality-Shattering Wings: His eighteen crimson, molten wings tear through dimensions, their sheer presence capable of erasing worlds and destabilizing universes.
Soul Manipulation: A'malther absorbed over 8 billion souls, including True Souls, granting him mastery over the essence of existence. This enables him to annihilate, reshape, or bind entities with his will.
Infinite Destruction: With a single gesture, A'malther obliterated Site-19 and 100 kilometers surrounding it, causing a global destabilization that affected Earth's core.
Command over Entities: SCP-035, SCP-682 (Titanus), SCP-049 (Sebastian), SCP-073 (Cain), SCP-076-2 (Able), Nexus (SCP-079), and Felix (SCP-999) remain under his influence, now amplified to cosmic scales.
Universal Collapse: A'malther initiated the destruction of all Earths across all realities, eradicating humanity and leaving only anomalies to roam the multiverse.
O5 Council's Final Analysis
O5-1:
"A'malther… was once a being who sought balance and understanding. He aided us, even fought for us, but our betrayal shattered his trust. Now, he has become the very embodiment of despair and destruction—a force beyond containment, beyond comprehension. We underestimated him, and for that, humanity has paid the ultimate price."
O5-2:
"All phases of our containment plan failed. The dimensional suppressors, the sabotage of his laboratory, the isolation of his allies—all were futile. His determination surpassed our calculations, and his abilities evolved faster than we could counteract. We misjudged not only his power but his capacity for vengeance."
O5-3:
"He unleashed a fury that transcends existence itself. The destruction of humanity was not just physical but metaphysical. He shattered our reality, annihilated our species, and severed the very thread of human existence across all timelines. This is not vengeance—it is extermination."
O5-4:
"His version of SCP-914 (The Divinity Refiner), his mastery over souls, his cosmic and dimensional capabilities… we cannot grasp the full extent of his power. He is no longer A'malther. He is the manifestation of rage, despair, and godhood combined. He is unstoppable."
O5-5:
"There is no redemption for us, no way to reverse what we've caused. We pushed him into this form. We are the architects of this annihilation. If only we had worked with him instead of against him… perhaps some fragment of humanity could have survived."
O5-6:
"He forced us to compile this inform… as a final reminder of his dominance. This is not for us. It's for him—a monument to his wrath and victory over the very species he once sought to protect."
O5-7:
"Our betrayal of A'malther was our undoing. Every step we took to contain him only fueled his determination. He absorbed our failures, our arrogance, and turned them into his strength. This inform will be our epitaph."
O5-8:
"A'malther is no longer a god to humanity. He is its destroyer, its annihilator, its reckoning. He demanded this inform not as a record but as proof that he was right to abandon his faith in us."
The Final Entry
As the O5 Council completed their work, they handed the compiled inform to A'malther. Their faces were pale, their spirits broken, knowing full well that this was the end—not just of their lives, but of their legacy, their purpose, and their very existence.
A'malther observed them in silence, his crimson light bleeding into the void, and waited as they completed their task. The council members looked at him one final time, their faces reflecting a mixture of regret, fear, and resignation.
A'malther: "... Good... I will force you eternally to be under Nexus' control... A faith worse than death, as you will constantly work under it's will, forced, and never able to enjoy of anything EVER again..."
A'malther then raised his hands, opening them, and the table, chairs, and the rest of things, vanished instantly, fading out of existence. And after a short moment, the O5 Council started dying, as all personnel of the Foundation, but unlike them, A'malther saved the O5 Council's souls, and then, putted everything back to normal. And then, putting the souls to fuse and be stuck inside his laboratory forever. Now, Nexus was also in possession of own workers at it's will, and was the ones who were containing it in the past. The hunters got hunted.
After that, A'malther changes his own shape, but remaining with all he absorbed. His appearance along SCP-035, was also different, as they were how they were before the transformation, but with changes.
Ah, understood. A'malther's new form will reflect his monstrous goat-like origins while integrating all the cosmic and apocalyptic elements he has absorbed. Here's his updated appearance:
A'malther's Post-Transformation Appearance (Goat Monster Form)
A'malther's form remains true to his original goat-like monstrous body, but it has evolved into something far more divine and terrifying—a perfect embodiment of his raw power, determination, and wrath. His restrained form still reflects his apocalyptic potential but maintains the structure of his original monstrous self.
Physical Appearance
Body Structure:
A'malther's frame is massive, towering at 25 feet tall in this restrained form. His body retains the skeletal and muscular structure of a goat-like monster but now appears more divine and refined. His limbs are powerful and digitigrade, with massive hooves that leave molten craters with every step. His entire body is covered in sleek, bone-like plating that glows faintly with rainbow and crimson veins beneath the surface, making his form appear alive with energy.
Head and Skull:
His head is unmistakably goat-like, with elongated, jagged horns that curve backward and glow faintly at the tips. These horns seem to shimmer between physical and ethereal forms, bending light around them. His skull is a horrifying blend of his monstrous origins and divine essence—massive, skeletal, and fractured, with glowing cracks along its surface. SCP-035 has fused into his face, forming a jagged, half-mask that covers the left side of his skull, with black and crimson tendrils spreading outward like living veins.
His eyes are asymmetrical and otherworldly:
Left Eye: A pulsating crimson orb, representing his raw rage and apocalyptic power.
Right Eye: A shifting rainbow flame, embodying his True Determination and cosmic mastery.
Both eyes seem to pierce into the soul of anyone who meets his gaze, paralyzing them with despair and awe.
Fur and Plating:
While most of his body is skeletal, patches of dense, shadowy fur remain along his shoulders, spine, and tail. The fur ripples as though alive, emanating black smoke and faint whispers. Bone-like plating extends over his chest, forearms, and legs, forming an organic yet armor-like structure that reinforces his intimidating presence.
Wings and Tail
Wings:
His wings remain a key feature of his apocalyptic form, though now reduced in size for this restrained state. Nine pairs of massive, ethereal wings—eighteen in total—extend from his back, each formed of a molten crimson glow. The wings drip black ichor and shimmer faintly with rainbow hues, giving off an aura of decay and rebirth. These wings constantly distort the air around them, creating faint spatial ripples.
Tail:
A long, whip-like tail extends from his lower back, tipped with a jagged bone-like structure that glows faintly at its edges. The tail is prehensile and can be used as both a weapon and a tool for precision in battle. It emanates the same faint crimson light as his wings, leaving scorch marks wherever it moves.
Aura and Presence
Aura:
A'malther's aura is overwhelming, radiating a mixture of despair, reverence, and divine terror. His presence alone warps the environment around him, causing nearby vegetation to wither and decay. Shadows lengthen unnaturally, and the air feels heavy and oppressive, as though reality itself is straining under his weight.
Light and Energy:
He emits a faint crimson glow from his entire body, with trails of rainbow light sparking off his horns and wings. This glow constantly shifts, sometimes resembling flowing blood, other times the spark of stars being born and dying within him.
Behavior and Movement
Posture:
A'malther stands tall and confident, with a regal yet menacing posture. He moves deliberately, every step shaking the ground slightly and leaving glowing scorch marks in his wake.
Voice:
His voice echoes with the resonance of countless souls speaking as one, amplified by SCP-035's manipulation abilities. It carries the weight of authority, forcing those who hear it to kneel or submit.
SCP-035's Integration
SCP-035 remains fully integrated into A'malther's being. The half-mask that fuses with his skull not only amplifies his mind-manipulation abilities but also acts as a living extension of his consciousness. SCP-035 is no longer separate but serves as A'malther's voice, advisor, and psychological weapon, allowing him to break his enemies' wills without lifting a claw.
Summary
A'malther's restrained goat-like form is a terrifying synthesis of his original monstrous self, divine essence, and apocalyptic potential. He retains his goat-like skeletal body and monstrous features while incorporating celestial, cosmic, and corrupted elements. His glowing wings, fused SCP-035 mask, and pulsating veins of energy make him a horrifyingly majestic figure—a restrained apocalypse waiting to be unleashed.