I'm in. At last; I'm inside the temple. I can smell the evil in here, or
is that merely the scent of decaying bodies. I mean, there are dead people
everywhere in here. Mephisto's feng shuay really sucks. I'm not sure if I
spelled feng shuay right, but you know what I mean, right? I've gone down
two floors, and haven't found a single demon to fight. Maybe the three
bastards are giving them a break or something? Whatever the hell they're
doing, I'm sure as hell glad they aren't coming after me.
I'm in the deepest parts of the temple now. Holy shit! The three prime evils evil are all gathered together before this huge ass lake of blood. Mephisto sure is ugly for a floating corpse. The guy in the robes is doing something. Blood is flying off him everywhere, and. is he growing? He sure is. Spikes are coming out of his back, and horns are growing out of his head. His skin's turning red too. This guy is now official scary. He's walking towards the gate of hell that the other opened a minute ago here. I have to stop him. There's not other way to ensure Erika is safe except to kill this bastard. That's what I'm going to do. I may die, so this journal serves as my last F.U to the prime evils.
I ran at Diablo, sword in hand, and plunged it into his skull. He didn't like that, so he back fisted me. He missed, but his brother's are coming after me now. I back flipped over Tal Rasha's head, and punched him into back of the skull. Mephisto aimed a spell at me, and fired. I crouched down low to the ground so that it would go right over me. Surprisingly, Baal was standing right behind me ready to kill me when that spell hit him directly in the head. I'm not sure if he's dead or not, but I can't afford to take my eyes off Diablo or Mephisto to check. Quickly, I ran behind Diablo to get me sword only to be hit in the head by his tail. This knocked me flat, leaving me wide open to take the full force of Diablo's lightning inferno.
Just as it left his hands, I rolled out of the way so that it would hit Mephisto instead. Diablo was confused for a minute to where I went, so I ripped my sword out of his head, and raked it down his back. He seemed to be very pissed off at me.
He said in a deep, menacing voice," Yes. He is the one I pulled from the other world. I know why you're here. You want the girl. Mephisto. Bring the girl here"
"As you wish, brother." Mephisto preformed an arcane gesture, and Erika appeared out of thin air. She was still alive, thank god, but if I didn't do something, she wasn't going to be for very long. Diablo used his power, to slam her up against the wall.
I yelled," Stop it! You're hurting her!"
"You want me to stop? You'll just have to make me"
"I sure as hell will, you bastard!" I sank my sword in Diablo's chest so that it stuck out the back.
He growled," That tickles" Then, he slammed his claws into the ground where I was. I had enough sense to back off so that I wouldn't get smashed. Diablo's hand lit up again, and Erika screamed out in pain.
"I said stop it!"
"No. Mephisto, I leave her to you. Do whatever you will with her."
"I'm going to enjoy this," the lord of hatred said. He used his power to hurt Erika even more. By now, I was seeing red, so I threw my sword a little to the right of Diablo.
It sailed past him, and he laughed," Nice throw if you're aiming for the wall"
"Did I get him?" I asked my self. Diablo turned around to holler out a warning to Mephisto, but my sword sank into his chest before Diablo's voice could reach him. Mephisto cried out in pain and sank to the floor.
Diablo, showing a considerable amount of passion for a fellow demon, ran to his side, and asked," Mephisto! Are you alright?" However, Mephisto was already dead. I jumped up to Erika, and let her down. I moved her to a safer area on to other side of the room. Diablo yelled," You wretch! You slaughtered my brothers!"
"Damn right I did! I'm glad I did it too!" You see, saying this was a huge mistake. Diablo took Mephisto's soulstone that was imbedded in his skull, and plunged it into his chest. Now, he was twice as powerful, and I had a real fight on my hands. My moved to Tal Rasha's fallen form, grabbed the soul stone from his chest, and placed his in his forearm. This was gonna get ugly. I dashed to Mephisto, and snatched my sword out from the wound. I turned to face the lord of terror, and found that he was right there in front of me. He bashed me through a wall, making me cough up some blood from a ruptured lung. Before I was able to down a health potion, he ran up to me, and ripped his finger right through the right side of my torso. This was my good side. The one with the lung that still functioned. I was having a real problem breathing then. I barely had any strength left. At this point, Erika woke up, and looked toward the battle.
I blocked Diablo's twin hand claw swipe with what strength I had left, and held them there for a moment or so. I felt my injured torso start to give out, and my sword lowered slightly because of the massive pressure. Diablo smirked slightly, and took his hand away. He used his free hand to charge a spirit blast in Erika's direction.
I bellowed," Erika! Run for it, now!" He let the blast fly, and destroyed everything between him and the wall. including Erika. I felt tears welling up, and my strength returning because of my rage. I transformed into a werewolf, and bit him using the "hunger" spell that took health and mana instead of actually damaging him. My wounds healed up, and my spirit power returned.
I poured fire energy into my claws, and slashed Diablo with all my strength. He blocked it, but it slice right through his block. He fell to his knees, and then into two pieces. I returned to my original form, and pounded the floor. I, a druid, couldn't protect anyone at all. The people at the rogue encampment, the people at Lut Gholein, everyone I knew had all suffered because of me. I couldn't do anything.
Then, Tyreal crashed through the roof.
"Greetings.. Mortal, you have defeated the three prime evils. Why do you weep so?"
"Because. I couldn't protect the one I loved most. Diablo killed her"
"But. what about the soulstones? You can go back to your own world with them"
"Keep em. I don't want them. They can't bring Erika back. Tyreal, keep these. Never let them fall into a demon's hands again. And as for me." I raised my sword, and plunged it through my chest. I felt the world going black, and, with my last breath, I said," I love you, Erika. I always will" Then, I died. That's it. That's my story. I never told Erika how I felt about her in real life. I didn't even tell her in the game. She suffered because of me. I am a failure. And I really do love someone named Erika. If she ever reads this, she'll know. She'll know how I really feel about her.
The end of my story.
I'm in the deepest parts of the temple now. Holy shit! The three prime evils evil are all gathered together before this huge ass lake of blood. Mephisto sure is ugly for a floating corpse. The guy in the robes is doing something. Blood is flying off him everywhere, and. is he growing? He sure is. Spikes are coming out of his back, and horns are growing out of his head. His skin's turning red too. This guy is now official scary. He's walking towards the gate of hell that the other opened a minute ago here. I have to stop him. There's not other way to ensure Erika is safe except to kill this bastard. That's what I'm going to do. I may die, so this journal serves as my last F.U to the prime evils.
I ran at Diablo, sword in hand, and plunged it into his skull. He didn't like that, so he back fisted me. He missed, but his brother's are coming after me now. I back flipped over Tal Rasha's head, and punched him into back of the skull. Mephisto aimed a spell at me, and fired. I crouched down low to the ground so that it would go right over me. Surprisingly, Baal was standing right behind me ready to kill me when that spell hit him directly in the head. I'm not sure if he's dead or not, but I can't afford to take my eyes off Diablo or Mephisto to check. Quickly, I ran behind Diablo to get me sword only to be hit in the head by his tail. This knocked me flat, leaving me wide open to take the full force of Diablo's lightning inferno.
Just as it left his hands, I rolled out of the way so that it would hit Mephisto instead. Diablo was confused for a minute to where I went, so I ripped my sword out of his head, and raked it down his back. He seemed to be very pissed off at me.
He said in a deep, menacing voice," Yes. He is the one I pulled from the other world. I know why you're here. You want the girl. Mephisto. Bring the girl here"
"As you wish, brother." Mephisto preformed an arcane gesture, and Erika appeared out of thin air. She was still alive, thank god, but if I didn't do something, she wasn't going to be for very long. Diablo used his power, to slam her up against the wall.
I yelled," Stop it! You're hurting her!"
"You want me to stop? You'll just have to make me"
"I sure as hell will, you bastard!" I sank my sword in Diablo's chest so that it stuck out the back.
He growled," That tickles" Then, he slammed his claws into the ground where I was. I had enough sense to back off so that I wouldn't get smashed. Diablo's hand lit up again, and Erika screamed out in pain.
"I said stop it!"
"No. Mephisto, I leave her to you. Do whatever you will with her."
"I'm going to enjoy this," the lord of hatred said. He used his power to hurt Erika even more. By now, I was seeing red, so I threw my sword a little to the right of Diablo.
It sailed past him, and he laughed," Nice throw if you're aiming for the wall"
"Did I get him?" I asked my self. Diablo turned around to holler out a warning to Mephisto, but my sword sank into his chest before Diablo's voice could reach him. Mephisto cried out in pain and sank to the floor.
Diablo, showing a considerable amount of passion for a fellow demon, ran to his side, and asked," Mephisto! Are you alright?" However, Mephisto was already dead. I jumped up to Erika, and let her down. I moved her to a safer area on to other side of the room. Diablo yelled," You wretch! You slaughtered my brothers!"
"Damn right I did! I'm glad I did it too!" You see, saying this was a huge mistake. Diablo took Mephisto's soulstone that was imbedded in his skull, and plunged it into his chest. Now, he was twice as powerful, and I had a real fight on my hands. My moved to Tal Rasha's fallen form, grabbed the soul stone from his chest, and placed his in his forearm. This was gonna get ugly. I dashed to Mephisto, and snatched my sword out from the wound. I turned to face the lord of terror, and found that he was right there in front of me. He bashed me through a wall, making me cough up some blood from a ruptured lung. Before I was able to down a health potion, he ran up to me, and ripped his finger right through the right side of my torso. This was my good side. The one with the lung that still functioned. I was having a real problem breathing then. I barely had any strength left. At this point, Erika woke up, and looked toward the battle.
I blocked Diablo's twin hand claw swipe with what strength I had left, and held them there for a moment or so. I felt my injured torso start to give out, and my sword lowered slightly because of the massive pressure. Diablo smirked slightly, and took his hand away. He used his free hand to charge a spirit blast in Erika's direction.
I bellowed," Erika! Run for it, now!" He let the blast fly, and destroyed everything between him and the wall. including Erika. I felt tears welling up, and my strength returning because of my rage. I transformed into a werewolf, and bit him using the "hunger" spell that took health and mana instead of actually damaging him. My wounds healed up, and my spirit power returned.
I poured fire energy into my claws, and slashed Diablo with all my strength. He blocked it, but it slice right through his block. He fell to his knees, and then into two pieces. I returned to my original form, and pounded the floor. I, a druid, couldn't protect anyone at all. The people at the rogue encampment, the people at Lut Gholein, everyone I knew had all suffered because of me. I couldn't do anything.
Then, Tyreal crashed through the roof.
"Greetings.. Mortal, you have defeated the three prime evils. Why do you weep so?"
"Because. I couldn't protect the one I loved most. Diablo killed her"
"But. what about the soulstones? You can go back to your own world with them"
"Keep em. I don't want them. They can't bring Erika back. Tyreal, keep these. Never let them fall into a demon's hands again. And as for me." I raised my sword, and plunged it through my chest. I felt the world going black, and, with my last breath, I said," I love you, Erika. I always will" Then, I died. That's it. That's my story. I never told Erika how I felt about her in real life. I didn't even tell her in the game. She suffered because of me. I am a failure. And I really do love someone named Erika. If she ever reads this, she'll know. She'll know how I really feel about her.
The end of my story.