Oh god, I've never played a game I hate more than Beyond Two Souls. It's worse than Heavy Rain and Indigo Prophecy combined. The entire thing is literally just so David Cage could watch his celebrity crush/stalking target play the victim in his creepy white knight rape rescue fantasies, and so he could make two - not one, but two - completely anatomically correct naked 3D models of her for his personal spank-bank. Jesus Christ.
Ellen Page fucking better
sue over this game, she has every right in the world.
Fuck, I only played
the goddamn thing and even I feel like filing a fucking lawsuit.
The worst thing about that game though was that at the very end, after all the credits, it shows you a dedication.
For Maria and Mercedes; I know you are watching me from Infraworld.