****Secure. Contain. Protect.*****

We've been waiting for you, SCP-4100.

We're not here anymore. We've long since left. We don't die in the darkness anymore. We've won.

We're living in stellar light. Humanity has fled you. The Protectorate will thrive.

We can't contain you. But we can destroy you. We've waited for millennia to say this:

Our planet has FTL. And I don't mean our ships.