Remember when people that had interesting life experiences wrote fiction? Ian Fleming never pretended spying was like his novels. But that’s the point. It was supposed to be fun and ridiculous escapism. The people that made this game are bereft of any creativity or imagination. Their entire existence is about one specific thing. They have put so much into believing it that their entire existence hinges on their transformation making them happy. They don’t want the high of this fetish to wear off and being forced to realize they are Frankenstein’s monster. That is why you must celebrate them at all times.