Metalix Knightmare said:
Because people are generally willing to strike bargains with gigantic demon spiders and not attractive women. You DO realize that there is a reason that Lucifer types tend to appear as very attractive beings right? People tend to like and trust the beautiful people moreso than the ugly ones. Heck, Sauron appeared as an angelic being when he started handing out the rings.
The only way anyone would strike a bargain with Spider-Shelob would be if they were driven BEYOND desperation.
Sooooo boring.
See, a good writer would find a way around that. A good writer would use it as a challenge and an opportunity to surprise the audience. "Here's a giant fuck-off spider, a classic monster... BUT she's actually willing to talk. See how we resolve this contrast."
Kind of like how Terry Pratchett took the Grim Reaper, the actual fucking personification of death, a seven-foot, scythe-toting robed skeleton and made him an all time beloved character by making him affable and dripping with ennui. And he didn't need to turn him into a sexy shirtless dude to achieve that because Terry Pratchett was a fucking legend with a pen.
But the people behind
Shadow of Mordor are not good writers. They're shit writers. Which is probably why they're writing for video games. Thankfully the people in charge of making the half-ghosty man hit the shouty bads with his sword seem to know their trade.
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(This next bit is aimed at the thread in general, not just you Metalix.)
Funny coincidence actually, I'm currently reading a book called
Perdido Street Station. It's no Pratchett but it's not too bad. There's a scene where a not-very-nice city mayor attempts to recruit aid from a demon, an ambassador from literal Hell. The ambassador appears like an ordinary clean-cut man in an outdated suit. Except when you close your eyes or blink you get a glimpse of what he really looks like. So the entire exchange takes place with the mayor desperately trying to avoid blinking. Also, whenever the ambassador speaks his words are echoed by a barely audible screeching sound coming from far away.
The demon ends up declining the deal. (The whole scene is there to show that the things the mayor is up against are so scary that even demons don't want to get involved.) So the mayor goes to his second choice which is... a giant fuck-off spider. Except there's more to it than that. It's a trans-dimensional creature of nigh godlike power that feeds off aesthetic appreciation, but it's idea of aesthetics is so bizarre and alien that to a human it appears essentially mad. It talks in an unending lilting song heard in the mind of anybody who gets close to it. Oh, and it's obsessed with scissors and accepts them as payment.
That might seem silly. I guess it is. Like I said, it's not the greatest book I've ever read, But it's a whole lot more interesting and creative than what we're getting here in video game land: "
Ummm, fuck it, just make have the spider turn into a lady in a dress. Make the dress black, because evil you see. Nailed it."