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Alright, so there’s this game studio out of Spain, MercurySteam. They’ve been kicking it around since 2002, making names with big hitters like the Castlevania: Lords of Shadow stuff and those Metroid reboots. But what’s got folks chatting is their new gig—Blades of Fire. It’s kinda wild, their first real shot at something fresh in, what, almost ten years?
So, let’s chat Blades of Fire. It’s this fantasy action-adventure thing, and someone told me it’s got a Soulslike vibe going on. You hack, you slash, you probably die a lot. Classic, right? But wait, it’s not all roses. Yeah, the combat’s snazzy, but there’s some baggage here.
You’re Aran de Lira—I know, dramatic. A warrior dude with a magical hammer? Sure, why not. You’ve got this sidekick, Adso, a scholar type. Sounds like they’re off to dethrone some nasty queen. The story? It’s… mixed. A bit like trying to follow a plot after one too many drinks. Some spicy twists, but the writing and voice work? Let’s just say they don’t always match up with the mood.
Now the gameplay, that’s where things light up. There’s this cool combat system—they say it’s got colors for enemy weaknesses, like a traffic light. Green? Go for it. Red? Maybe try something else unless you like wasting time. Keeps you on your toes, I guess. The Forge system, though, that’s where it’s at. You literally craft your weapons. Choose, tweak, and heat them in this mini-game that’s probably more fun than it sounds.
But here’s the catch—pacing. It’s like reading three books at once. Starts off strong, gets lost somewhere in the middle. And, oh boy, those bosses—I’m talking the kind of unfair that makes you question life choices. They hit like trucks with no brakes.
Honestly, Blades of Fire aims high. It’s got the combat, the exploration, the weapon-making magic. But those pacing quirks and boss battles? Makes you wanna scream into a pillow sometimes. Kinda feels like they had all the ingredients but got lost in the recipe.
So, there you have it. If you’re up for a challenge—and maybe a bit of frustration—give it a whirl when it drops. Just keep a stress ball handy. Or five.
