There was just something very addictive about Sekiro's brutality. I think Sword Saint Isshin took me about three months on-and-off to finally get him and I was convinced for most of that that I'd never actually succeed, but I did get there in the end. I had that same draw with Lies of P for a while, that kept me coming back, but the deeper I get the less motivated I feel to keep going. I suppose the difference is that when I faced Genichiro in Sekiro he absolutely whooped me and was a complete ballbreaker, but when he turned up in the final fight, and I flattened him without taking a single blow, I felt like I'd really come a long way. When I faced these guys for the second time, I didn't feel any better equipped than the first time. I'm just like, yeah, I still can't parry this bastard for shit - do I light him up with throwables again or just admit defeat?