The MMOs we grew up with are gone, and it's all our fault because we loved them to death

A radiant echo of Ragnaros in World of Warcraft: Dragonflight raises his mighty hammer.

Harvey Randall, Staff Writer

(Image credit: Future)

This week I've been: Staggered by the hyper-specific bugs of Final Fantasy 14 and being jumpscared by a Halo 3: ODST sax.

I have bad news—if you play MMOs, you're guilty of a crime. As are each and every one of us. We are the thousand knives plunged into the back of the "oldschool MMO". But who among us (don't say 'sus', it's not the time) is truly at fault?