At this point, Destiny 2 feels less like a live service game and more like a crime drama. The victim — the game itself — has gone missing. If you look back over the last several months, the evidence is hard to ignore. The work being delivered no longer resembles the quality or identity that originally made people care about Destiny. It feels disconnected, incomplete, almost as if someone else took over the scene long ago. We were promised new content within weeks, yet all we’ve received is silence. A lot of players already accepted that the game “died” a long time ago and quietly moved on. But the loyal players — the ones who genuinely loved Destiny and stayed through every rough period — are still hanging around, waiting for some sign of life. Deep down, though, most of them already know hope is fading. What’s most telling is that even the die-hard defenders have gone quiet. The people who used to support every decision, every delay, every controversy — silence. It’s almost like grieving people visiting fake mediums, hoping for proof that a lost loved one still exists somewhere beyond reach. Even those voices have started disappearing. Now the only people left talking are: * former loyalists who saw the collapse coming months ago, and * random low-intelligence commenters throwing bait into discussions just to start arguments. So I guess we’re all waiting for the great detective — Sony — to eventually step into the room and explain when the crime happened, why it happened, and whether there’s any future left for Destiny at all.