Diablo Story BlurbAll Paths Start in ChaosDiablo Story Blurb by StealingBabiesBRB
Mercial wasn’t really surprised when her brother kicked her out of their apartment too. Imperius hadn’t been kidding when he said she didn’t belong in his Halls and Amadeus hadn’t liked the cold reality that he had a sister who was nothing like him. So, he lit into her once last time and kicked her out when he was done.
No, there was no surprise there.
But it had still hurt. Still does, actually.
She sighs, trudging glumly through the Halls, toward the exit. At least they’re empty. Everyone else had gone to bed, or found something else to do after Imperius got done putting them through several hours of intense training.
‘This really sucks,’ she thinks. ‘What am I supposed to do?’
Although there were no muggers, rapists or anything in Heaven, she still didn’t want to be outside by herself when the Lights dimmed ever so slightly to announce the change of time. Especially since the following mornin
Past Future Presence“I overheard some farmers today talking about something odd,” Lorath remarks to Tyrael as he sharpens his spear.Past Future Presence by StealingBabiesBRB
The former angel gives him a sidelong glance but says nothing as he pours over one scroll after the next. They’re still in Westmarch and Tyrael is researching for replacements for all those they lost. Lorath has been assisting wherever he can and one of his duties is making sure the leader eats when he’s supposed to. For all the seraph’s knowledge, there are still some things he hasn’t quite gotten down yet. Lorath gets the impression that Tyrael is intrigued though, despite his focus on his current task.
“One of them was talking about seeing a strange figure fall from the sky last night,” the young Horadrim continues. “He couldn’t make out any details but he thinks it had the form of a person. He’s not entirely sure what it was because it was, well, night.”
He hears Tyrael suck in a breath. The Archange