Great Work
1985. Beds under desks for months. Ravaged eyes, forgotten families. Sega-AM1 are ready: World, meet Fantasy Zone.
Epic. The Citizen Kane of cute-em-ups. I mean, has any later feat of videogame storytelling surpassed the emotional crush of Opa-Opa the walking spaceship discovering that the evil leader of planet Menon in the space year 1422 is in fact its father?
[This post contains plot spoilers for Fantasy Zone.]
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