Final Fantasy

Imagine pitting Final Fantasy against any other NES game and not instantly feeling the urge to defend its honor with a 10-hour thesis on its groundbreaking gameplay. This game didn't just occupy cartridge space; it owned our childhoods. You haven’t lived until you've missed three nights of sleep, grinding through those pixelated dungeons. And let’s not forget the debates on the best strategy to defeat Garland. It's like choosing a favorite child, but way more intense because, seriously, who gets that attached to their kids over a game? Spoiler: all of us.