Glum Jester

“The last scream was forever drowned in the bloody water. He knew that Mitis* had to be somewhere here, somewhere in the abode of these disgusting creatures. The water was knee-deep, or maybe higher, it got in the way and splashed around nervously. He just needed to get to the room with the right sign, just to make sure that it was empty... but a huge torrent of water crashed down on him, almost knocking him down. He ran, stumbling over his own feet, spasmodically circled the room, looked into all corners as if it was the size of a ballroom. His nerves were stretched to the limit, like a taut string that snapped with a crunch of bone under his heel. The horror of unknown was replaced by a fundamental awareness of the truth. He calmly bent down and took the skull from under the water, as if he knew exactly where it was. Bleached by time and water, the bones seemed to glow in this gloomy, ruined place. Fingers lovingly stroked the white hemispheres. He pressed his lips to the fragile forehead so that they would not tremble so much from bitter sobs.”

A little gift for my good friend ( @glum-jester ). Both of us like Smiling Man/scp-507. It based on one of dimensions from 507’s document.