Prologue

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A/n: Hi there! This is another new story, I know what your thinking, finish your other ones! Trust me, it's not that simple.

Anyways, have any of you played Diablo 4? If so, be sure to tell me what you think right here.

I personally give it a 8.5/10! My favorite Diablo game is still definitely Diablo 2.

A/n end.

Prologue start:

Ah! Your average day in Scosglen, just dozing off on my throne of bones as I heard blood curdling screams of demons, due to my minions slaying my enemies down one by one.

Today though...something felt...off.

I couldn't quite put my finger on it...a strange energy I wasn't familiar with could be sensed in the air...

But, I'm the all knowing! The all powerful! Varok, the greatest necromancer to ever live! I must not question these silly antics and just focus on growing stronger!

What's this? A portal? How interesting!

'that portal sure does look strange.'

I thought to myself as I inspected it further, seeing runic writing on its edges I wasn't familiar with.

"You know what? I've decided to grace this portal with my presence."

I said lowly as I adjusted my position on my throne.

"Gerald! Move me towards that portal!"

I commanded to my steel golem in a stern voice, as I pointed my clawed finger towards it.

The golem grunted in reply to me, bowed, as he should to his master, then picked up the amalgamation of my Skeleton minions, aka my throne, eventually carrying me slowly towards the portal.

I leaned up in my seat, getting a good look at the portal as we approached it.

"I've never quite seen anything like this...how extraordinary!"

I exclaimed as we were about 5 yards away from it.

"Well, my minions, what are you waiting for? Let us seize this dimension as well!"

I exclaimed as I stood tall on my throne, pointing triumphantly as I commanded my minions.

They skeletons and golems grumbled and mumbled lowly, and walked through the portal, bracing themselves for the brute of the attack.

Although...we had no way of preparing for what would happen next....

WE WERE FALLING THROUGH THE AIR!

"AAAAHHHH!! QUICKLY! DO SOMETHING! BRACE MY FALL AND DON'T LET YOUR MASTER DIE!!"

I screamed as I felt the high speed wind wrap around my body and face, causing un-intentional tears to form around my eyes.

My minions gave each other determined glares, then meshed up around me to act as a shield when I fell.

"I MUST TELL YOU MY MINIONS, EVEN THOUGH I JUST SUMMONED YOU FIVE MINUTES AGO, I SUPPOSE YOU WERE IN MY TOP TEN FAVORITE MINIONS LIST!"

I yelled out as we rapidly approached the ground.

The minions rolled their eyes that they didn't have due to me being over dramatic, and they too braced for impact.

I closed my eyes tightly and gritted my teeth, hugging onto my skeletons tightly.

Moments later, I heard multiple clanking and bone snapping noises, along with a loud shattering noise.

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