There were times that I heard a small wee voice like honey to my ears, whipsering from beneath the stack of randomly placed jewel cases encrusted with dirt and dust...

"Play me.....plaaaayyyyy meeeeeee..." it would say!

"You only reached level 54 last time...play me again...maybe this time you'll find the uber weapons and armour..."

I stomped that diablo 2 CD into the dust from which it cried, till it was nothing more than a twinkle in it's developers eye! Never again...back you devil... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/evilgrin1.gif" alt="" />