So becoming evil has no bearing on the game other than which useless companion you have? And why did the chick with pink wings send me a letter thanking me for not killing her when I clicked the thumbs down? B-U-G-S. Still, entertaining.
This was an insightful, well-thought-out piece of work. The metaphorical referrences to the human spirit are phenomenal, and the political commentary is so cleverly disguised that I neraly missed it after three playthroughs. The use of sound, or rather lack thereof, clearly represents the dichotomy of life and death as each transition occurs. This deep piece should be permanently posted on the front page. Sir, Heartfelt Intimate Thanks To You.
I tried reloading the shotgun at the firing range. I must've opened a black hole in the chamber, cuz he didn't stop pumping shells into it until I fired at 54.