Smothered in the Crib

I summoned my first imp in a dirty, haze-filled lounge beneath Murder Row after a dozen failed attempts. Each time, I reached further for what made so-called greater powers submit to mortals. I finally managed it after wetting my hands with the hot blood of a young rabbit. Bloodthistle never satisfied me again. I have matured my technique since then. Seek the whelps of these beasts. Siphon their energy into my reliquary of darkness. From their sacrifice, we will draw the power to defeat Kalgorg.