Without a shadow of a doubt, I have to say that Resident Evil 2 gave me the biggest fright of my life and while many games have terrified me over the years(That one part in Dead Space 2, amirite?), none could match the 5 minutes I spent with Resident Evil when it had first been released.
I was 7 at the time and had owned a Playstation since it's release in Europe. I was far from masterful in my play-style, but I could handle myself in Crash and was fine with most other games. That was, until I purchased the latest demo from the Official Playstation Magazine U.K and made the biggest mistake of my young life. Breaking the seal, shrouded in naïveté much like Pandora, I chose the first game on the list - Resident Evil 2. As luck would have it, I left the room in time for the scary openings and came back just in time for the "Press start" option to put up. Paying no heed to what I had unleashed, nor the scary man's rendition of "Resident Evil" I jumped in.
Seconds later I was swimming in some of the nicest polygons I could imagine(I was 7, everything looked PHENOMENAL) as the flames from the burning bus blared in the background. Unbeknownst to my young self you could interact with the obviously placed door and instead played around with the ultra-friendly tank controls. While I helplessly meandered back and forth in an effort to escape the converging zombies, my heart began to pulsate further and further, to the point where more oxygen was leaving my body than was entering. Then came the biting, as my past shook the controller in a fervour to no avail.
Eventually Leon collapsed to the ground, I was shaking and the T.V was blaring. What happened next was truly terrifying to my 7 year old self as I watched my protagonist beset upon a dozen zombies as "GAME OVER" scrawled it's way onto the screen. I used to escape to a fantastical dreamworld each night in bed. Not that night. Most nights return a black abyss with no recollection of the events that took place over the course of my sleep since then. In fact I can count on my hands the number of good dreams I've had over the past 13 years.
In closing, fuck Resident Evil 2, that shit stole my dreams. My precious, precious dreams.
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