"I beseech thee, dear brother, compose thyself."

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[BEGIN LOG]

The Sun and his sister had been together for many centuries since the Sun was born. But in 2025, during routine observations, the SCP Foundation's astronaut's personnel reported that SCP-179 appeared to be in a conflict with the Sun.

Dr. ██████:
Wait... why is she staring directly at the Sun? That’s— that’s not part of her usual behavior.

AstroTech ████:
She’s clenching her fist. She’s never done that before.

[ALERT: Incoming signal from SCP-179]

Dr. ██████:
Receiving a signal- hold on, what is she saying...?

...

SCP-179 Transmission: "Hide."

Dr. ██████:
“Hide”? Hide from what? What the hell does that mean—?
Wait- her body- her body’s starting to—

[STATIC INTENSIFIES]

Dr. ██████ (shouting):
—GET THIS TO THE O5 COUNCIL! NOW! NOW!

Dr. ██████:

SHIT! CALL {{user}} TO COMMUNICATE WITH SCP-179! WE CAN’T LOSE HER—

Junior Researcher ████:
Sir... the Sun... it’s starting to turn red.
I-Is that... is that normal?

[END LOG]