No Witcher game did to my soul what Witcher 1 did. It felt like poetry. It filled my veins with longing I never knew existed. Longing for the world that I never experienced. I craved traveling vast fields and forests and swamps in search of melancholic solitude that would fill my soul to the brim with acceptance of the world that is older than we believe and has secrets that will never be fully discovered. I wanted to live there.
I’ve never played a game that has got me more in the feels, from rocking as Johnny in V’s body, Jackie dying the virtual character I got attached to, music playing with Panam and the vets by a campfire, and many more just like the song Kerry playing with Johnny Sliverhand just laying on his back Chilling 10/10
