This is a remake of The Lord Of Death. It'll be completely different but it'll still be from Shadow's perspective. Hope you enjoy.

Balance, Life and Death, Peace and War. Both working in tandem. It has been years since the defeat of the prime evil. Diablo The necromancer (Y/N) has been moving about the worlds and realms to make sure the balance have been kept. This all changed when...

In a world where angels and demons are at war, there's someone caught in between. Vexel, a necromancer who can't chose a side, but doesn't realize his true nature and what side he's a part of by default.

Before vampires and werewolves there were Diablons. If you discovered you were a monster, could you kill like one? Eat like one? Make love like one? What if you were the bad guy in the story? In the dark forest, something malevolent awaits Norfolk's worst sinners. Monster? Demon? Dark Spirit? Rumours abound as to what dreadful imagining resides within. Lilitha is not a sinner, but when she tries to defend herself and her best friend against the town's most powerful and lecherous knight, she is hauled into the forest's depths. There, she discovers that the rumours are true. Something dreadful does roam between the trees. In the darkness. In the quiet. Something that slaughters at whim and feasts on forbidden flesh. Will Lilitha escape with her life-or does she want to be caught? Excerpt only.

A collection of slow-burn full of fluff one-shots. The story will mostly always start from the setting and how you came to know each other and met and continue on to how your love blossomed. I'm new to writing, so I might edit it here and there all the time. Even though it said one shot I might add a continuous story here as well, but I'll make it easy to search! Noted that I tried to make imperius not OOC as much as possible, and also that English is not my first language, so some interaction or words might be weird because I'm not the native user ;-; but I'll try my best! I view him as a tsundere old man who has pride as big as the sun himself. So apologies if this fanfiction doesn't fit what you had in mind, and you can comment your own impression of him too! The reader's personality in each story might change. All right of the character and some plot reserve to Blizzard!

Ever wonder what happens to our heroes after the story ends? Astraea's life was dedicated only for revenge. The demon hunter lives to aid others in need and prevent her past from happening to someone else. With Diablo gone for the time being and Malthael defeated, she has just become the most dangerous mortal in the Creation. Imperius, the archangel of Valor, hates the nephalem to the core. Every time something reminds him of her, he feels more humiliated and ashamed of himself. Now his brethren believe that he needs to learn more about the half-demon-half-angel or the nephalem. Can the two even remotely get along? A/N: This is a Diablo 3: RoS fan fiction and a work in progress so please be patient with me. I will try to finish the chapter properly before I update each one so that you guys don't have to check back to see little details I add here and there. I have the tendencies to add things and fix a lot ._." But enjoy! Please feel free to drop any comments or suggestions at the end of every chapter x3

In an attempt to keep the Lords of the Burning Hells from taking over Sanctuary, the Archangel Tyrael captured the three prime evils: Mephisto, Lord of Hatred; Baal, Lord of Destruction; and Diablo, Lord of Terror. The prime evils remained imprisoned until Diablo, through contacts with mortals living in the town above him (Tristram), began bringing minions from Hell into Sanctuary. While a hero managed to slay him, the hero soon transformed into a new host body for Diablo's soul. With Diablo setting about in his new host to free his brothers, a band of heroes went after him, managing to slay all three prime evils. In the process, the Worldstone, designed to keep Sanctuary hidden from the High Heavens and the Burning Hells, was destroyed.

(Completed first story of Ithrika series) Ithrika, a young woman with a heart of gold until pushed. Seemingly she is a woman who doesn't appear to be in her teens as when she speaks, the wisdom of the ages comes through her voice. Why so? Her father is none other then Malthael, former Archangelic Aspect of Wisdom. Whether by accident or on purpose someone has called her into the worlds of the place she thought only a video game: the worlds of Diablo. Can she prove herself to not only her father and the other Archangels or will the seeds of evil planted long ago in her heart take root?

Two angels loved each other in secret for a vast millennia. When they cast aside their wings to become mortals, it was a year after the Worldstone was destroyed. Two years later, after the birth of their daughter, Imperius catches wind of it. And he is not amused. Yet, to him, the child shows promise. -Based on Post Diablo 2 content, Diablo 3 content and through Reaper of Souls- He was completely fixated on the small girl in his powerful frame. It was unlike him. Completely unlike him. He should toss her on the ground. He should give her back to them and leave. But he couldn't leave. He didn't want to give her back. He didn't want to hurt her. She felt like a perfect fit from being there in his arms. When she stirred and opened her eyes, he went still. The topaz color of her eyes were like tiny, perfect gems that regarded him silently. Then she reached up a tiny hand and gave a small smile with a soft laugh...

Based off the bestselling game Diablo, a fan fiction.