Scourge's mom knocked on his bedroom door.
"Sweetie? Are you alright in there?" She asked worriedly, having come from the downstairs living room after hearing strange chanting and demonic growls.
"Ugh, I'm fine, mom! Please, go away!" He growled from the other side of the door. His mom sighed and crossed her arms across her chest.
"You're not doing any satanic sacrifices in there are you?"
"You don't know me mom! This is the real me! I need to sacrifice blood to the blood god or else he won't let me join his undead army!"
Scourge's mom sighed once more, "kids these days..."