A collection deleted or rewritten scenes, outtakes, brain storms, or cute little moments that were created during the writing of my massive Diablo fanfiction, That First Spark. Maybe some "author's commentary" to certain chapters or scenes later down the line, I don't know. Just a hopefully interesting peek behind the curtains, if you are interested! :)

During a raid on the Realm of Hatred, a futureless Lyndon accidentally finds and tries to save the captive Inarius. But Inarius inexplicably turns into a strange baby angel and now it is up to Lyndon and the allies he makes along the way to keep him safe as he flees from his former friends. Crusader Johanna has seemingly gone mad, and she isn't the only danger out there. (Act III)

Oneshot: "Be wary of the tolling bells. That's when they attack."

Oneshot: Having lived in the ruins of Shassar, Peth had long held an interest in the mysteries of the past. And what greater trove of knowledge was there than the Library of Zoltun Kulle?

Oneshot: Tyrael had been there at the beginning. He was, in a sense, the first Horadrim. And now, at the end of his life, in the shadow of a ruined city, he would be the last.

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.

AU; Itherael is the first angel in existence.

Two souls merged into one, one soul from a modern society earth and one from another world, very similar to the game Diablo III that the other soul used to play a lot. They merge and wake up in another unknown world. A Diablo 3 Crusader in a fantasy world.

A side story for "The Heart of the Valkyrie" inspired by the Solstice/Yule time. When you're cold in the midst of the northern winter, what can help you better than the embrace of the one you love? Contains only very minor references to things sexual, and no violence/invective language so the rating is down to T for once. :)

A flash fiction anthology set in the video game, Diablo 2. Each chapter takes place from the perspective of a different character class.

When Lilith told her partner they were having a baby, she assumed he knew what a baby was. Unfortunately for Linarian, she was wrong. Or; the Firstborne's first few months of life. Cross-posted from Ao3

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

Confronted with the results of his actions, Malthael chooses the path of least resistance and secludes himself from the world, even as his only friend, the stubborn mortal Abd al-Hazir tries to pull him out of his cocoon. The world, however, does not like being ignored for long and will find a way back inside eventually, whether the angel likes it or not. - Oneshot

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...