[It had been a while since Diablo's last move, and Attleton had begun looking for him. Not that they would find him, but he still figured it would be best to lay low. Still, there were individuals in this place that held significant darkness in their hearts, and it called out to him. This wasn't like Sanctuary, and his need for pawns was minimal at best, but it would not hurt. After all, the so-called heroes would have all the less stamina to come at him with after going through the others.]
[At various points in all the cities, an odd sensation may fall upon anyone. Like someone was watching with dark intent. However, only those with the darkness in their hearts that called to Diablo would find anything. A small figure, cloaked head to toe in a jet black and tattered robe would emerge from the shadows, wordlessly, allowing those approached to make the first move.]
[At various points in all the cities, an odd sensation may fall upon anyone. Like someone was watching with dark intent. However, only those with the darkness in their hearts that called to Diablo would find anything. A small figure, cloaked head to toe in a jet black and tattered robe would emerge from the shadows, wordlessly, allowing those approached to make the first move.]
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