Destiny is a strange commodity.
I wake up most days feeling fresh and ready to tackle anything.
but then it happens, my hand moves on its own and launches Destiny.
as the game boots to menu, i rapidly start shedding brain cells and my ♥♥♥♥ looses two inches.
and my anxiety and depression and PTSD and raging racism all return at once.
and as i sit in orbit, staring at all the activities that i just dont want to do, i end up loading into vanguard ops.
then IT happens..

As i sling my abilities and shoot the bad guys..
the array of colours and explosions suddenly cures all my mental issues.
and my tiny ♥♥♥♥ grows FIVE EXTRA INCHES!
i realise in that moment why i load up this game over and over again.

Then the activity ends and my ♥♥♥♥ shrinks another 6 inches and i instantly become mentally handicapped again.

So Yeah... 10/10
Would Bungie Again.

Game Made Me Shidded Harder Than Phasmophobia.

Game made me shidded.