Warning: spoilers for the spoiler gods.
I will no longer be committing Sekiro across the pages of this fine publication. Because I completed it at the weekend. I'm putting it away now, but it has been a cracking murder jaunt. A brutal, lithe sword fight that lasted me 60 hours and inspired many cries of hardship. It is the finest soul-hoovering deathventure since the first Dark Souls, says I, and my only regret is that I did not get to kill my hairy dad for a second time (I missed the hidden fight).
But the final boss. The final boss is a shite.
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