Today is a serious issue.
Today is the violence in the video games.
It bears repeating: video games have come a long way since Pong. Two bats one ball. Monochrome. The faintest whiff of steel. Those fragile components. The transistors, rubbing together like primitive sticks. That friction. What wonders it would manifest. Prometheus stole fire from the Gods themselves, he screamed LET THERE BE LIGHT into the abyss of man’s imaginations.
And there it formed. There it lay festering.
The video game.