Four weeks ago, I wrote
an article about
Undertale and Completionism,
and in it I briefly mentioned a game called Bravely Default, grumbling about it
having filler. Three weeks ago, I finished playing Bravely Default, and decided
it was time to voice opinions that had been bubbling over a saga of a hundred
hours. Two weeks ago, I wrote about
the good in Bravely Default,
of its marvelous combat and its magnificent music. One week ago, I discussed
the story of Bravely Default,
my tone slowly souring in the face of thoughtless clichés and disconnected,
diminished side quests. This brings us tumbling towards that land on the
precipice of both the foreign and familiar, the present. Ladies and gentlemen,
we have, in all senses of the word, reached the endgame.
And with it comes one emphatic warning. This post will not
just contain spoilers. No, it will
contain MAXIMUM SPOILERS. Should you choose to read on, you will be like a
barrel of fish shipped to Kansas in a sunbed. Like a child whose parents buy
him every Amiibo, Skylander and trading card on the market. Like a banana with
a peel black as the deepest abyss. SPOILED, SPOILED, SPOILED, down to the very core. Everything is on the table, and
that table is under a spotlight of a worldwide live television broadcast. If
you have any ambition of experiencing
the late-game revelations of Bravely Default for yourself, turn back.
Well, uh, maybe not
literally. That would make it hard to operate your computer. Just navigate to a
different webpage, I guess.
Let it never be said that
I am thoughtless with plot details. Here is that warning one final time:
SPOILERS!
With that out of the way,
let’s begin with a recap...