Regardless of whether the next project is Contra or not. If it is a remake by Dave Cox, fan reaction phases turn out something like this.
1. Anger
2. Acceptance
3. Some praise
4. (We will see what stage this is after the conclusion of LoS Saga.
It's not quite as simple as that.
We've all know that passionate enthusiasm; we've all known that baleful anger; we've all fought; we've all struggled; disputed; challenged each other until the very end -- but now our voices have died out, our eyes have lost their glimmer, our words have lost their meaning, and our very spirits have grown cold. Now, three years after it all started, we're exhausted. And who knows? Maybe it's finally time to let it all go...
I've loved Lords of Shadow; and I've hated it. Now, I've praised it and railed against it more times than I could possibly count -- it all converges into a shapeless blur in the back of my conscience. "Why?" I ask myself. "For what purpose?" I wonder. And, as I am writing these words, I can no longer find an answer...
So, what is left? What now remains behind? Had we left anything untouched? Was there anything that our untold fury could not destroy? I looked around, blind once more, staggering -- and then I saw it. It was still there, undamaged, uncorrupted. No, it wasn't a demon; it wasn't a god. No; it was lying there, atop of a small stack of books over my desk. And so I realized: it hadn't changed! No matter how wrenching the heartbreak, no matter how powerful the emotions we had poured into it, hour after hour, day after day, it had persisted. It had persisted, because that was all that it could do. I looked at it once more, and all those illusions, all those faces, all those strange apparitions that had haunted me for so long all crumbled, melted away. In their place, laying in front of me, stood... a game. Nothing more, nothing less.
So why am I telling you this? Why did I choose to weave that story out of the fabric of my imagination?
Well, to tell you the truth, it's because I think it's time we regained our piece of mind. For the better or for the worse, I have come to terms with Lords of Shadow. I've come to understand it for what it is, no matter how violent my misgivings might be. Yes, it is acceptance, but not the one you seem to prescribe, Zetheraxza; it is one of a different kind. Too long have we been in the fray; it is time we pulled back. From where I'm looking at it, I see something
truly interesting, and I smile at it, knowing that that's all that matters.
Soon, Lords of Shadow will have ended. Soon, Castlevania will move on to different realms and different worlds. And soon, it will be time for us to follow its call -- now, we need to look to the future, and not to the past.