A/N: Three haikus I wrote while watching someone play Diablo III: Reaper of Souls. Why is it poetry? Because I like poetry and playing with the haiku form. Why does it exist? Well, you're reading it, so you've basically fullfulled these poems' purpose in life.
Put all three together because I figured that if they were chaptered seperately, no one would bother reading the other two. Unlike my other poetry on the site, this one is complete with only one chapter. I don't forsee myself writing a whole bunch of Diablo poetry. It was just a thing I did ;)
Sparks fly from fingers.
Creatures called with magic blood.
Monsters fall quickly.
Pixled fireworks/
fireballs/lighting/hailstorms.
Swiftly meaningless.
blood-soaked dungeons 'midst
blue tinted swamps and graveyards.
effect lost if alone.
