Dark Souls II was absolutely insane for me.
I had, literally, never been more hyped for a video game release in my entire life probably...or maybe since I was 10 or something, whatever. Went to the midnight release at GameStop for the $69.99 or whatever collector's edition, took the next day of work off and booted it up around 1AM.
After one 5 hour binge and then another 4 hour binge later on in the day, I came to the conclusion that the game looked, played and felt nothing like I would expect a Demon/Dark Souls sequel to be. And obviously in the worst way possible.
I've still never been so utterly disappointed by a game in all my years of video game fandom. I was so confused and pissed off that I resorted to the absolute lowest pits of 'criticism'...bashing the game in comment sections on Facebook :/
Anyway, I threw the box in the back of my closet in a rage and only ever touched it once again about 6 months later only to realized that it might actually suck even worse than I initially had thought. Fuck you Dark Souls II and fuck you twice for Scholar... for making me pathetically dream that somehow, magically they'd right all the wrongs and maybe give me something close to the pre-release footage. Right.
*Price Is Right Losing Horn*