On a random Saturday in August, I became the omnipotent caretaker of a newly formed planet, one born, according to the lore, from humankind’s collective love of Tamagotchis past and present. An egg hatched and a planet sprang forth. Then another egg hatched down on the surface of that planet and a critter sprang forth. In the few weeks since, I’ve raised half a dozen more creatures across three different virtual habitats, slowly but surely turning my planet into a bustling hub of adorable alien life.
Whereas previous Tamagotchi devices felt like they bestowed a personal challenge on players to keep individual
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