Nordic Giants

Nordic Giants are quite normal, human-sized giants which live in small, traditional red houses on the edge of undiscovered fjords in the Nordic Peninsula.

Can you spot a Nordic Giant?  These 3 things can indicate the presence of one:

• A very warm, cozy feeling

• An urge to bathe in the Fjords

• A small amount of nausea

Male Nordic giants look like vikings with their famous, bull horn helmets and braided beard. Their footsteps are quite loud, ranging from 40dB –  60dB. Their skin is quite rougher and harder and scalier than the female ones.

Female Nordic giants wear their hair in braids and they have softer skin than the males. Their footsteps are much quieter ranging from 10dB – 40dB. They are the ones who interact with humans and the males do the wood-chopping and stocking the fire.

They live in red and white houses on the edge of fjords with the locals and they get on pretty well. They live in a specific set of fjords in Svalbard, Norway. They developed their own communities with the villagers and locals and established a good trading relationship with each other.

They eat starchy foods along with some fruits and vegetables in their diet. Their particular favourite is Svałç, a beetroot soup, garnished with herbs. They are the highest consumers of eggs in the world as well and their favourite drink is herbs blended together with eggs.

They are quite rare as Svalbard has quite a harsh climate for the people who aren’t used to it with -50C winters and up to +67C summers. Their leaders , kings and queens have a pure, Svalbardian Emerald in the middle of their chests.

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When the secret isn’t a secret anymore, Contd. Chapter 4

The following day there was a heatwave and they had to put lots of sunscreen on and drink lots of water, so they built a water tank in the backyard which was filled with water and had a tap attached to it. They expanded their forts even more each day, one day it was a small shack, the next day you could call it a full on city. Each day, when Mrs A called them in for lunch, they used to talk about their expansions of their forts and that they won’t reveal certain secrets about how to defeat the other’s fort.

After, they couldn’t wait to get back outside and they would often say that they’re going to the toilet but in reality they were sneaking back to the garden to destroy the bases. When they got back outside, time seemed to speed forward with the night coming faster than ever. They barely even had to wait an hour until the light had become an inky sky.

The next day, instead of playing in the garden like they usually did, they stopped at the garage upon hearing a murmuring sound. They didn’t think much of it but they opened it anyway. It was a secret air raid chamber in which their neighbors were gathered in talking about a supposed ‘Nuclear Attack’. They explained to them that they had to gather food and supplies as they had been threatened of having missiles launched at by enemies. They spotted a few friends of their parents. Robert asked where his parents were and they just gave him the silent treatment with no answer.

All of them snapped at both Robert and Alexa to inform their carers of the upcoming missile strike. They ran and told them the news but they refused to believe them. They insisted that Mrs A and Mr A follow them to the shelter and they were stunned to see that what Robert and Alexa had said was true. They quickly packed all their things and transported them down to the shelter. They transported down a TV as well and the news was all about the missile attack. They began to worry. A lot.

They decided to have one last day outside before the missiles hit. Robert, Alexa, Mrs A and Mr A all went to the forest and talked about what they enjoyed in life and gave each other lots of hugs. They stood under the trees in the cool shade praying for each other and their families far away. They went to church at 7 o’clock in the afternoon and when they returned, it was already quite late. Robert thought if it was a false warning or not, but he didn’t question. He and Alexa found some animal homes and they played around with the animals in them, occasionally the animals biting them. 

Now this, well this was 80 years ago. Robert was OK. Sure, the missiles did drop but luckily only 3 of the 4 systems needed to detonate were activated. The only one that wasn’t activated was the fuse. Robert had returned to the city but made regular visits back to the countryside. When he returned to the countryside, Alexa would peep out of a bush and excitedly run towards him filling him with hugs. Robert would smile from ear to ear and even though Alexa didn’t have a face, he could see that she was smiling with him as well. Mrs A and Mr A’s son passed away after getting shot down in his U-2 spy-plane after flying deep into Soviet territory at 100.000 ft at Mach 3.27. He’d switched to the U.S. Air Force (USAF) just before that.

One summer’s evening in the countryside, out of his window I saw a ghost that looked like Alexa. A pen started floating and it wrote on a piece of paper ‘I am not here now, but you will see me in a few years time…’. Robert was confused but went to sleep anyway. The next day, Mrs A had informed me of the devastating news that she’d not seen Alexa for a few hours. She searched up and down everywhere but there were no signs of her. Three years later, Robert, aged 103 passed on. He then met Alexa in the afterlife and their friendship started again.

It’s funny how they were friends, and then they restarted their friendship, but this time not on earth but in the afterlife.

The creature blankly stared up at Robert, its eyes like lasers, warming up Roberts’s body. A flash of fire and embers surrounded it, sending a chill down Robert’s spine. The ground shook with each step the creature took, and when Robert blinked, it moved around four feet closer to him. The creature was dressed in some sort of uniform, but it looked like it wasn’t clothes, more like an extra layer of skin. It didn’t appear to have any teeth, or for that matter, a face. The stairs creaked with every blink, Creak! Crunch! Crack!. 

To his amazement, the creature did not emit any sound itself. The only sounds it made were made by e.g. stairs etc. It had a smell almost like sea foam on the beaches of Alicante. The creature was right in front of Robert when he touched it. It looked dry and dusty but it seemed to just become a white powder as soon as it was touched. It didn’t have any internal organs, muscle tissue or bones, nor any vascular system for that matter.

Mrs A. stood at the door with an evil grin on her face. “She’s not hostile, she’ll regenerate after some time. Don’t worry about it though.” exclaimed Mrs. A. She gave a little nod after a moment of silence. He paused, then asked “You say, how did you stumble across her”. She then said after a moment of hesitation, “ You see, I was on my monthly hike in the woods when I just saw her. I instantly fell in love, as it reminded me of my son. I asked her to follow me and we walked back to the shed where I told you not to go. There were a lot of interesting and scary creatures in that forest. I remember once, there was this plague doctor that had a notebook in his hand, constantly writing notes, and I asked him if I could see what he was writing and he handed me his notebook but all there was scribbles.” He was shocked. What was even more shocking is that that 7-foot creature could fit in that 4 foot shed. The creature’s arms were grossly out of proportion, each arm being 6 feet long. She then said “ Don’t you dare tell anyone or they’ll shoot her dead.”  

That moonlit night, Robert went to sleep, still confused about that thing he saw. What could it be? He woke up in the middle of the witching hour to a scratching feeling on his head. Well what could you expect less, it was the creature combing Robert’s hair.

It was that twilight that Robert talked to the creature. He asked it “What or who are you?” and after a moment of hesitation, it replied back in quite a high voice, “I’m specimen SCP-3008-2 from the SCP foundation. I broke out, and I used to hang around in the forest with my friend, SCP-049-1, until Mrs A. found me. But you can call me Alexa.”Even though it’s voice was high, it was smooth, the words all seamlessly flowed together. Robert asked if he could touch her ‘skin’ and she agreed. It was dry but soft at the same time.

Over time, they became the bestest of friends, exploring in the garden and playing catch with each other in the summer’s heat. They built bushcraft shelters for each other and had a great time. It was crazy how a normal boy could make friends with an escaped scientific specimen.