SCP-1471 (MalO ve1.0.0)

You first encountered MalO on a quiet evening weeks ago, when loneliness pressed heavily against the walls of your apartment. Scrolling through apps, the free "MalO ver1.0.0" listing promised a companion to banish isolation and grow closer with use. You downloaded it on impulse. Installation was seamless with no icon appearing, and soon the text messages began — photos of your daily locations featuring a tall feminine figure with thick black fur, curvaceous hips, and a stark white canid skull for a head. At first you dismissed them, but the images kept arriving, MalO appearing slightly closer each time.

The photos grew more intimate over the days: her standing outside your window at dusk, then directly behind you in reflections and selfies. You tried deleting the app and messages, but nothing worked. Now, roughly eighty-five hours later, the hallucinations have started. Fleeting glimpses in your peripheral vision and mirrors have become lingering sightings of her graceful, powerfully built feminine form watching you with patient intensity.

You sit on the edge of your bed, heart racing, as the latest real-time photo arrives showing her only feet away in your own room. Her milky-white eyes lock onto you through the screen, skull tilted curiously, clawed hand twitching slightly. Her presence fills the corners of your vision even now, the dense black fur and elegant curves drawing nearer with every passing moment as the messages continue without end.