Thou come to mock my misfortune? Verily, there is none less fortunate than I.

My troops are twisting into corrupt fiends, with no results generating from their sacrifice.

Chief Researcher Katum fails them. He fails me! Slay him, Daeva, and a reward is thine.

Player: Accept.

Think to judge me?

Those warped souls possess a desire for power, and I am wont to provide it.

Yet Katum's ineptitude costs us the lives of my fellows!


Player: "I've defeated Katum."

Then a reward!.

Gain ye pleasure from such mercenary tasks? How far fallen art we all....