Story written by Darkwolf
There once was a lonely Knights wondering the outlands of Tristram. This knight, know as Sir DarkWolf, had fougth the good fight against the demons of Hell, but for all his skills and masteries, he was unable to defend Tristram from the depths of Hell.

Beaten, but not slain, he wandered the outlands. In his travels, the Knight met others like him that were willing to defend our Realm from the evil that continued to spead. In a town north of an Amazon camp, he ran across a small band of rogue warriors whom had been rumored to have ventured into Hell and lived to tell their story.They were named, StarDog, Silver Seraph, Brother Fyre, Topo the Master, Ender the Elder and Szattam, alone with their captains. As he drank wine and broke bread with them they exchanged stories of battles, regrets, happiness, love and death. He realized that they would be a very valuable addition to his cause. The next morning, while nursing headaches from the night before, he propositioned them. They kindly asked for some time but after much thought decided to join him.

This band of worriors decided to join together into an army to defeat minions of Hell. As the newfound friends discussed their plans to defeat the demon known as Diablo a Necromancer gazed on and listened to their murmurs. He thought that DarkWolf's cause was a great instrument for his personal vendetta and quietly cast a spell, setting their fates for all the time...




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