i should post about elden ring some time. there's just something about the ay the games lies to you at every turn, how the truth is buried in the item descriptions and biases of a time far beyond you. every inch of the landscape and architecture fighting to tell you a story you might not get anyway. just. the way Godwyn is, the way everyone you meet is so blindsided by Miquella; the bits and pieces that dont quite fall into place, every missing fragment of the puzzle drawing more questions than the finished piece could ever answer. im just thinking about it all the time












