In the shadows of Destiny 2's 'Lootapalooza,' I find myself grappling with a profound sense of loss. The promise of free loot, the excitement of claiming Infinite Nonary Engrams, now feels like a distant dream as fans mass-delete their characters in frustration. The joy of this game has been overshadowed by an overwhelming tide of disappointment. It’s as if the universe itself conspired to strip us of our cherished moments, leaving only echoes of laughter and camaraderie. Alone, I watch as my fellow guardians fade away, their hopes abandoned like forgotten relics. This was supposed to be a celebration, but instead, it has become a painful reminder of the solitude that often follows a broken promise. 💔 #