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So she turned her head to look back along the sands, gazing at the long trail of footprints<br>stretching out behind her. She wished she knew where she was going.<br><br>Unbeknownst to her, however, that trail of footprints had already been joined by another, still quite<br>far off.<br><br>But for now, she prayed. She didn’t know to whom, but she prayed regardless, hoping that she<br>would be granted just a little bit of respite, now, on these empty, white dunes.}} | So she turned her head to look back along the sands, gazing at the long trail of footprints<br>stretching out behind her. She wished she knew where she was going.<br><br>Unbeknownst to her, however, that trail of footprints had already been joined by another, still quite<br>far off.<br><br>But for now, she prayed. She didn’t know to whom, but she prayed regardless, hoping that she<br>would be granted just a little bit of respite, now, on these empty, white dunes.}} | ||
==9-1=== | |||
解锁条件：购入[[Esoteric Order]]曲包<br>解锁要求：通过[[Paper Witch]] | |||
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场景不停转换。<br><br>每踏出一步，四周的景象就会随之改变。她的脚步改变了脚下的地面，也改造了空间。<br>她走近织锦边，却发现布料不曾完整缝合。玻璃静静地滑过她的身边，然后突然四散，像是受到了惊吓。<br>她周遭的世界已变得漆黑而不再洁白。繁星洒落在空中，脚下的路却是如此支离破碎……<br><br>Arcaea是一个由记忆编织而成的织锦。它也会在边角出现磨损，尽管那总是被忽略和遗忘。<br>站在那之前的少女，是第一个目睹此景之人。<br><br>现在，她确实，孤身一人。<br><br>“……似乎是这样。”她低语着，确认着。 | |||
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“如果有其他人抵达这里……”她沿着这条布满灰尘的曲折小径走着，<br>“她们不会跟我选择同一条路的。对吧？那条路在很久、<br>很久以前就已经破碎不堪了——而且通往前方的道路正不断变化着。”<br><br>这时她清楚地看到，在右边远一点的地方，有一种白色的“螺旋”向上升起，接着又向下降落，<br>最后粉碎成微粒。这些微粒渐渐向她飘去，在黑暗之中，她能看到它们正闪闪发光。<br><br>“又一个。”她评论道，“你没有什么要说的吗？”她问卡戎。<br><br>卫星无动于衷。于是她拍了拍那东西无用的脑袋，“说话。”她命令道。<br><br>然而只有环绕在它周围的三角形光环在无意义地旋转着。 | |||
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“果然。”她一面自言自语，一面抱着它的顶部，同时转过身看着眼前空旷的世界：<br>“我想要是接近……啊，我决定叫它‘最低世界（lowest world）’…<br>我想没准这样接近最低世界能慢慢为你注入记忆和今后生活的…目标？<br>……但你还是什么都不知道，卡戎。”<br><br>这个失败的实验品慢慢摆动尾巴，形成一个波浪状的“S”形。<br>耳朵像是若有所思地，无意识地抖动了几下。<br><br>拉格兰抬起她的手：“还是很可爱的嘛。”她发自内心地，开心地评价道。 | |||
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她在白色世界里用玻璃制作的卫星最终回到了仿佛是它最喜欢的位置——她的左肩头。<br>她则转身看向一条正在形成的新道路。<br><br>不同以往，这条道路比她以前看过的道路还要来得宽敞许多，甚至可说是一个区域了，<br>至少以目前来说是这样。 Arcaea开始在她的右侧聚集，对她充满疑虑：她的心里究竟有没有它们？<br>当她开始无视它们往前走时，它们判断她和她的心都不是为它们而来，于是便散开了。<br><br>记忆不是她来这里的原因，记忆的领域不过是一堆过去的记录。<br>在这之外，还有更多的东西需要学习，更多的东西需要探索。<br><br>这是织锦绽裂的边缘。当她继续沿着这条变幻莫测的路向远方探索，她希望能遇到这幅织锦的编织者，<br>并让他们的双手能再一次游走于这条挂毯之上。<br><br>所以她继续向前走，走进她选择的世界，走进黑色的世界，走进虚无。}} | |||
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The scene shifts.<br><br>With every step until now, the scene has shifted. Her steps shift the ground—shift space.<br>She nears the tapestry’s edges, only to find that the cloth had never been entirely sewn.<br>Glass glides past her quietly, and then moves suddenly, as if startled. The world around her<br>has become black, rather than white. In the air, stars hang. The way is fractured...<br><br>The tapestry of memories, Arcaea, has a fraying hem. These are the neglected and forgotten<br>threads. The girl standing before and within it all now is the first to have borne witness.<br><br>Now, truly, she is alone.<br><br>"...It seems," she whispers—a confirmation. | |||
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"If anyone else reaches here..." she goes on, stepping along this dusty and twisted path,<br>"they won’t follow the same path. Isn’t that right? The road broke apart too long ago—<br>and the way ahead keeps changing."<br><br>She observes exactly that happening at a distance to her right: a way of white spirals upward,<br>and then downward, until it shatters into mere particles. Those pieces then begin to float toward<br>her, and they glitter through the dark.<br><br>"Another," she notes. "Don’t you have anything to say?" she asks Charon.<br><br>The satellite makes no movements. She pats its useless head. "Speak," she commands.<br><br>The halo of triangles floating over its body spins worthlessly. | |||
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"Of course," she answers. Still holding its head, she turns and witnesses the empty world ahead.<br>"I guessed nearing the... ah, I’ve decided to call it the ‘lowest world’... I imagined that nearing it<br>like this might instill you with memory and further life. Purpose, maybe... But you still don’t know<br>anything, Charon."<br><br>The failed experiment’s tail moves in a slowly waving "S" shape. Its ears shift, thoughtfully.<br>Thoughtlessly.<br><br>And Lagrange lifts her hand. "That is cute, though," she admits, blithely. She means it, wholly. | |||
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The glass satellite that she crafted back where the world was still white is eventually returned to<br>its seemingly preferred place above her left shoulder, and she turns to face a new path forming<br>already.<br><br>Unusually, this path is much wider than others she’s seen thus far—an area, really, at least for now.<br>Arcaea begin to gather at her right, to guess at her. Is she, and her heart, for them? When she<br>moves on, ignoring them, they decide she is not and disperse.<br><br>Memories are not why she is here, and the land of memories is a matter of past record. Beyond the <br>ounds, there is more to be learned, and more to be discovered.<br><br>This is the frayed edge of the tapestry. As she continues along this capricious road, she hopes to<br>meet the tapestry’s weaver, and bring their hands to the cloth once more.<br><br>And so she continues on, into the world she’s chosen. Into the world of black: the Void.}} | |||
===9-2=== | |||
解锁条件：完成[[#9-1|9-1]],购入[[Esoteric Order]]曲包<br>解锁要求：通过[[Crystal Gravity]] | |||
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这里的一切都没有道理可循。<br><br>不论是这个虚无，还是Arcaea本身，都是这样。这个界外的空间在告诉她，是这样的。<br>但事实上，这个世界的方方面面都在诉说，从一开始就在告诉她，从她醒来开始。<br><br>首先，应该记住的是，Arcaea在她开始认识自己之前就已经为她所知<br>（并且应该记住：“认识自己”实际上从未发生过）。<br>那东西实际上是在坚持介绍它自己。就仿佛是在说：“欢迎。你现在在这里，而‘这里’就是：”<br><br>这是一座纯粹的图书馆，里面收藏着记忆、众多杂乱且不堪入目的遗迹、一个没有意义的名字，<br>以及一个没有名字的少女。就是她……就是那个孤单、茫然无措的少女。<br>她做的第一件事，就是去阅读图书馆的“藏书”。为此，她凝视着玻璃的深处。 | |||
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她找不到类似“主题”的东西，也找不到类似“联系”的东西。<br>一个正常的图书馆一定会有一个管理系统，方便分类或是整理藏书。<br>这是她从自己所看过的记忆之中得到的结论。<br><br>记忆，在Arcaea，是被刻意安排过的，无论是固定的还是流动的，<br>她在这个世界的“存在”也是一样，太多像机缘一样的“巧合”。<br>比如，她苏醒时就知道Arcaea是什么，却不知道自己为什么会在Arcaea。<br><br>“不会吧…”她突然开口，“想想我见过的世界，卡戎。”<br><br>卡戎的双眼转向她，然而冷漠的眼神里连一点关心都没有。<br>他们两个，主人与宠物，仍然身陷虚无。仍然不知目的地在何方。 | |||
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“想想这些组成了你的世界。”她轻轻抚摸着卫星的耳朵继续说，“有哪个世界像这里一样，<br>‘存在’得如此刻意？我从没见过像这样的地方，就连被创造的那个世界也跟这里完全不一样。<br>没有任何地方的记忆跟这里有相似之处……这个世界显然是有人刻意打造……<br>但是这里又是如此地缺乏目的和意义……”<br><br>她停顿了一下。<br><br>“你怎么看？”她问道。<br><br>卡戎的双眼看着前方蜿蜒而苍白的道路。<br><br>她决定不继续追问。<br><br>“我认为这里还不够成熟完整。”她说。她认为卡戎点了头。<br>两人继续在静默中前行，不过她仍在想着过去的回忆。 | |||
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然后，“过去”竟在她的面前出现了。<br><br>……也或许，这就是“现在”？<br><br>“怎么回事……？”<br><br>她感到非常困惑。<br><br>一朵云进入了她的视野。<br><br>一朵云，在那之前除了漂浮的道路什么都没有。<br><br>它在空间之中闪烁，看起来如梦似幻。<br>它的出现如此突然，在一转眼间就拥有了形体，她甚至没注意到……<br><br>透过它，她竟再次见到了满是废墟的世界、雪白的色彩，以及悬浮在空中的玻璃。<br>这是唯一一个她有记忆的世界。也是她毅然离开的世界……}} | |||
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There is no sense here.<br><br>Not only "here"—the Void—but here, Arcaea itself. And this out-of-bounds space is telling, yes, but<br>in truth all aspects of this world have been telling from the beginning, ever since she first woke up.<br><br>Firstly, it should be remembered that Arcaea made itself known to her before she could come<br>around to knowing herself (and it should be remembered: "knowing herself" has never actually<br>occurred). It was insistent, practically, to introduce itself. As if it had said, "Welcome. You’re here<br>now, and this is what ‘here’ is:"<br><br>An abstract library dedicated solely to memory, a series of ruins haphazard and unseemly, a name<br>without meaning, and a girl without a name: herself, alone and otherwise unaware. The first thing<br>to do was read what "books" the library provided, and so she’d looked into the glass. | |||
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She could find nothing resembling a "theme" between any of them—nothing like a "connection".<br>A proper library had a system in place to categorize, organize, and sort—that much she’d learned<br>from what memories she’d witnessed.<br><br>Memories in Arcaea, however, were arbitrary: in where they were placed, and in where they drifted<br>about. Her existence in this world, too, felt coincidental. It felt like happenstance. After all, she<br>knew what Arcaea was upon awakening, but not why she was there.<br><br>"Really," she says suddenly, "consider the worlds I’ve seen, Charon."<br><br>Charon’s eyes turn to her, and in them she sees not even a spark of consideration. The two of them,<br>master and pet, are still in the Void. They are still walking to nowhere. | |||
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"Consider the worlds you’re made of," she continues, touching the satellite’s ear lightly. "In any of<br>them, is ‘existence’ so clearly directed? I haven’t seen, nor are you made of, any memories of<br>anywhere similar to this... A world so evidently built with purpose, and yet also so obviously<br>purposeless..."<br><br>She pauses.<br><br>"What do you think of that?" she asks.<br><br>Charon’s eyes now face the winding and still-white path out ahead.<br><br>She lets him go.<br><br>"I think it’s half-baked," she says. She thinks Charon nods. They move along silently, while she<br>thinks still of the past. | |||
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And then, the past shows itself to her.<br><br>...Or is this the present?<br><br>"What...?"<br><br>She speaks, genuinely confused.<br><br>A cloud has entered her vision.<br><br>A cloud, where before there was nothing other than floating roads.<br><br>Shimmering in space is a surreal and sudden formation, which seems to have appeared without<br>her notice...<br><br>And through it, she can see it once again: the world of ruins, white, and floating glass.<br>It is the only world she remembers. That world she left behind...}} | |||
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