Nothing can beat the childhood memories of popping Final Fantasy 2 in the SNES and having your whole outlook on games changed. A whole village being burned? People sacrificing themselves to save the party? [SPOILER] Finding out the villian is your own brother only to have him realize the ere of his ways in the end?

Gosh it was a lot to take in when you're not even a teenager yet. The only feelings that came close to that is what Sephiroth did to Aeris in FFVII but I was a teenager by then and was already a bit open to things.