Slaying the Monster
Like many of you growing up in the 1990s, I have fond memories of playing the classic role-playing games on the SNES, and later, the PlayStation. Final Fantasy, Breath of Fire, and the like. I bet many of you can still hum the level-up song from Dragon Warrior/Dragon Quest in your sleep.
A frequent theme for these titles was, about 80 percent of the way through the game, your character’s love interest ceases to be an adorable 20-pixel-high maiden, and turns into a screen-filling ball of evil spells and tumors which must be dispatched to move forward.
What does it have to do with the Internet? A lot.


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