Some walk towards destiny and some run. This "hero" runs. A lot.

Somehow, Lyndon the Scoundrel always finds himself in the middle of the biggest mayhem, even after the End Days. As he struggles to find his path, he is dragged into an attack on the Realm of Hatred against his will. Yet, what he finds there may very well change his life, and entrust him with an unfamiliar role he must embrace for the good of all the world. (on Act III)

Having lost his family and everything he held dear as a child to demons, the Nephalem disappeared after the battle with Diablo, settling down alone and in solitude to live the rest of his life. Unbeknownst to him, he was sharing a deeper bond with a certain Archangel than he could have ever known, for Auriel had set her eyes upon him long before he first met the Aspect of Hope.

The Divine resentment, breaks the path to Ascendence. Heavens crumble. For the new reversed metamorphose of valor, swords and spears have been rised, angels singing the hymn of crimson glory. Backwards walking in a funeral march The Fate crumbled to pieces, shards and luminescents, reflecting the imposibility of transcedence nor through eveil nor through good.

The darkening of Tristram was only the beginning. The shadow of Terror spreads east, ever east...but a sanctuary is never without its guardians. (A retelling of Diablo 2).

Oneshot: Tristram had fallen to Diablo over twenty years ago. Li-Ming had walked among its ruins. Now, overlooking the city that had become her adopted home, she was afraid that the same fate might befall Caldeum.

Andariel corrupted most of the Rogues coming back from Tristram. All were vanquished, but one. And she is ready to slaughter anyone who dared attack her dearest Sisters. Oh, and that Druid over there? Well, he'll have his uses... Maybe?

Part2 du Retour du noir seigneur. Après avoir durant cinq ans combattu son double, Diablo a de nouveaux plans pour Sanctuaire... et les Cieux. Va-t-il réussir ? Les humains, affaiblis sans Tyraël, vont-ils pouvoir contre-attaquer ? Entre les seigneurs des enfers, le conseil des angiris et les nouveaux horadrims, l'avènement de la victoire se profile... mais pour qui ?

Oneshot: Heroes. I've seen you before...

Poem: The world fell into darkness after Malthael's attempted genocide. And whatever illumination Zakarum could provide was pallid. Flickering.

Quand Florence, jeune geek, (re)découvre avec sa mère Diablo I grâce à l'event "L'âge sombre de Tristram", elle ne s'attendait pas quelques heures plus tard à observer une sorcière égorger sa mère pour ressusciter Diablo et former un passage interdimensionnel menant à Sanctuaire. Elle s'attendait encore moins à rejoindre le combat. Part2, L'Avènement de la Victoire, sur mon profil.

**This story will contain spoilers for Diablo 3 and the expansion** ** This is an alternate, and probably much longer, version of my story 'The Dark Side of Valor. The first two chapters are the original version, and from chapter 3 forwards it follows the much longer timeline, which is why I'm renaming it 'The Nephalem Soul' ** Tyrael and Valla investigate. Sanctuary is never safe.

The Crystal Arch has fallen, taking with it the Eternal Conflict and the High Heavens. In the shadow of Archfall, New Tristram's adventurers begin to rebuild their lives and deal with the growing threat of civil unrest. But the Archshards that have fallen to Sanctuary are powerful, and where power lingers, so too do the Burning Hells. (Most recent: Act 1 - Chapter 4)

Part One

Oneshot: Tristram had fallen long before the current age. Before the coming of the Angel of Death, of the horrors he'd unleashed, and the fifty years of bloodshed that had followed. Yet in his quest to find the Daughter of Hatred, he had come here. And in the world's last days, it appeared that he was not the only one to have done so.

Oneshot: Whispers had reached his ears from the East. Whispers of Lilith, Daughter of Hatred, having returned to Sanctuary. He hoped that there was one in the Dreadlands who could answer the call. As she had so many decades ago...

Oneshot: Parents had to die in order for their children to come into their own.

Once, Malthael could see the expanse of eternity within Chalad'ar. The Chalice and the Crystal Arch sang together in harmony — until the Song was fractured forever. Pre-Sin War. Canon-compliant. One-shot. Part of the Diablo: Aspects series.

Oneshot: "Blood calls to blood." It was a saying as old as the world itself. And in the world's last days, remained just as true.

Oneshot: The heroes who pursued the Dark Wanderer had to cover their costs somehow. However, there was a difference between looting the bodies of fallen foes, and looting the treasures of long gone civilizations.

Poem: Once, he had been the Archangel of Justice. Later, he had served as the Aspect of Wisdom. Now, as age gripped his body, and darkness gripped Sanctuary, he found he could no longer offer either to the world.

Five years after the events of Diablo II, a rouge wizard threatens the existence of Sanctuary. A lone Rouge, a vengeful Barbarian, and the young son of a blacksmith are all that stand in his way.

A man witnesses the strange events that took place in Lut Gholein.

Poem: "Take one last look at your shining Heaven, Imperius. For soon, nothing of it will remain but my laughter."

Poem: "I cast off these petty illusions! Behold, the true vision of the Lord of Hell!"