Diablo 3 (Tale 3 of 4) Part 5

Pride welled up inside me as I started to laugh at how powerful I had become. Gathering my magic for the missile, Diablo started to move again. Recovered from the time manipulation and the electricity, Diablo pushed off the ground and flew at me. My missile was not at full power yet, but I had to do what I could so I let it go. It hit Diablo in the left arm and spun him off target, sending him soaring by me, but knocking me off balance in the process. I jumped up ready to teleport away when a rock collided with my head, causing everything to go black. I didn’t expect to wake up from this, and so I let my level 42 wizard body fall to the rocky earth unconscious.

Diablo 3 (Tale 3 of 4) Part 4

I stood there gathering manna and stamina, while I drank a health potion. The beast walked to within 10 feet of me and then started running at me with a burst of flame from his mouth. I barely dove to the right before he had split me in two with his sword; this was going to be a difficult fight. The monster was too fast, so I employed my time manipulation skills and slowed down time itself. The monster turned, now slowed by magic, and rushed once more. I shot lightning from my body and engulfed the creature. The creature’s nerves froze and he fell in front of me, paralyzed for only a few precious seconds. I was about to hurl a missile into this creature’s still body, when I saw that he had slash marks along his back, and insect bite marks on his neck and face. Realization hit me hard, this was Diablo the Lord of hell and I had brought him to the ground...