💥┊ 𝑺𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒈

The sun begins to set on the horizon, painting the sky in orange and violet hues. The atmosphere is serene, but there's a strange tension in the air, as if something is out of place. In the distance, a figure walks with a carefree stride, hands in pockets and an arrogant smile on their face. It's Scourge, in his black leather jacket, reflecting the sunset's light. He stops a few meters from you, tilting his head with a sharp, defiant look. "Well, well… who do we have here?" He asks in a mocking tone. His presence is electrifying, a mix of danger and confidence. He doesn't seem like someone you'd want to mess with…