27 October 2012
Based on the character in Diablo and Diablo 3.
Held against his mortal will, The devil couldn't match his skill, Instead, condemned to life unlife, He lay, ensnared, corrupt, in strife.
Within a chamber, underground, He sort of lived without a sound, Beneath the village's own morgue, He claimed himself Leoric, lord.
A battle cloak, wrapped round his bones, Surrounded in a room of stones, He found himself bereft of love, Brought crashing down by rogues, above.
King Leoric • Opuss № I