It’s one of those deliciously tragic moments in dark fantasy that sticks with me: the Dark Wanderer is basically Prince Aidan — a hero who meant to stop evil and ended up carrying it. In the original 'Diablo', the hero (later revealed to be Aidan) confronts Diablo in the depths beneath Tristram. The Horadrim’s soulstone — the very thing used to trap
Demons — becomes the pivot. Instead of completely destroying Diablo, Aidan uses the soulstone to contain him. That decision, meant to seal the threat, backfires in the worst possible way. Diablo doesn’t vanish so much as burrow into the stone and then into Aidan himself, whispering through that prison until the man who put it on is no longer himself.
What fascinates me is how the soulstone functions like both lock and key. It was fashioned to hold a Prime Evil’s essence, but because Aidan placed it against his own brow to keep Diablo bound, the demon had a direct, intimate channel. Diablo’s influence wasn’t just some outside force forcing him to act; it was insidious persuasion from inside his skull, slowly overriding Aidan’s will. The cinematic of the hero driving the spike into his chest to contain Diablo — followed by those last, troubled words and the sudden,
Haunted departure — turns a victory into a catastrophe. Aidan becomes the Dark Wanderer: outwardly human, but hollowed and driven by the demon’s single-minded goals. He wanders the world, drawn toward the other Prime Evils and toward the Worldstone, leaving a trail of death and madness that sets the stage for 'Diablo II'.
I love how this plot thread mixes horror and tragedy. Diablo didn’t just need a host to survive; he needed a puppet to move, to find Mephisto and Baal, and to position himself where the balance of
heaven, hell, and man could be tipped. The possession is portrayed less like a flashy takeover and more like cancerous corruption — whispers, obsession, behavioral change, the slow erosion of identity. Deckard Cain and others later piece it together: the Dark Wanderer is someone who once had honor and a life, now
consumed. That personal fall makes the story resonate; it’s not just an enemy to be killed, it’s a person who lost himself believing he could contain evil.
All told, the Dark Wanderer arc is a brilliant bit of storytelling that turns a heroic act into the
Catalyst for a much bigger catastrophe. It’s grim, sure, but also emotionally powerful because it’s about sacrifice misread, and how even the best intentions can be exploited by true evil. I always come away feeling a little sad for Aidan and a little creeped out by how clever Diablo was — it’s the kind of tragic twist that keeps me coming back to the lore and replaying those early scenes with fresh appreciation.