Catacombs of the Infamy.
The corridors ahead and the unknown entities in the dark are your friend. Many of them you have summoned to torment the innocent; the weak. Some you have never seen but the fear you spread from there description is true enough; a perfect, pure fear.
Your driving ambition is the power each summons gives you, the strength of creation felt only by the immortals in the beginning. Occasionally, although you would never admit it, you require the help of another more evil, more incisive, perhaps just more.