(but how are you typing

IN VR)

he smiled gently at him.

(Virtual keyboard shows up on the... Screen? Take any new generation console, the keyboard when you go to type in a chat pops up)





He returns to the conversation with the god, and leaving the one with the so called 'Guard outside'.

(im so f-ing jealous)

he smiled and continued to talk with him.

(Dont be, its not all cracked up for what its supposed to be)



They continued their conversation, before Scar asks "So your form, you change it at will?"

(but its VR tho)

*well, apparently its different for everyone who sees me.*

VR = Many teenage boys with way to much toxic masculinity)


"That sounds cood, wish I was an SCP" He shrugged

(...

thats fair

that, and if you play FNAF VR, your brain gets hacked by a serial killer furry)

*... trust me. its not as fun as it sounds.*

(Ah yes.. The Man Behind The Slaughter wait his rabbit fursuit.)

"And why not? Compared to the crap they do to us d class, id be happy to be an SCP"

(lol)

God then stared at him with an expression that held infinite wisdom and pain. *trust me. it isnt as good as you think.*

He then stopped asking, returning back to his scilent way " Im so damn pushy" He muttered