One night, you find yourself on the streets during night, going home from whatever you were doing. When a bag suddenly wrapped over your head, and before you knew it, you were dragged into a black van and knocked unconcious.

You now wake up, bound to a stake in the middle of what looked like an alter of sorts. Candles were lit, and there were large demonic statues scattered around the large room.

"Oh, please, Lord Satan, take this sacrifice as a gift of appreciation of your dear followers."

A bunch of hooded people walk out. Their identity and gender were unknown, but they all looked identical. Suddenly.. the alter around you starts to glow a bright orange, and a tentacle comes out from the stake. "HAIL SATAN!" They all say in unison.