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故事模式剧情详表 (移动版):修订间差异

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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...}}
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...}}
=== 9-3 ===
解锁条件:完成[[#9-2|9-2]],购入[[Esoteric Order]]曲包<br>解锁要求:通过[[Far Away Light]]
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“它”,是“现在”。<br><br>如果是“记忆”的话,那这和她自苏醒以来所见过的所有记忆都不相同。<br>这里没有视角,也没有可以窥视的场景。<br><br>它只是单纯的,唯一的,古老而空洞的世界。<br><br>“……”<br><br>她沉默地凝视着。<br><br>“我怀疑这个地方在模仿我……”她说。<br><br>然后继续前进。
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想想第一个世界,那个世界决定向她展示自己。<br>确实是这样吗?她确定了,没错,那里绝对是在模仿她。<br><br>一路走来,这个白色世界展现了更多景象。<br>它们大多数空空如也,也有一些是有内容的——<br><br>意料之中,不算太有意思。通过测试,这些通往旧世界的窗户似乎有着不可逾越的窗格……<br><br>真的,如果她想要思考,或者花更多的时间在核心的Arcaea世界,她不是应该留在那里吗?<br><br>尽管如此,她还是沉浸在自己的思绪之中,回忆着过往生活的点滴。<br><br>她看过许多的记忆,也一度认为自己能透过记忆找到属于这个地方的真相。<br>事实证明,这样的记忆根本不存在。大部分时候,她能用寥寥数语概括描述她所见到的记忆:<br>朝生暮死——如同流水账般的日常。所有的循环都是这样结束然后消失。<br>她肯定自己学到了很多,但是对于自己苏醒的世界来说,这一切都无助于了解这个世界的真相。
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然而,当她决定动身探索空间的极限时,她想或许应该带上最初那个世界的一部分陪她一起,<br>准确地说,她想用那个世界里“最好的”东西,制造出点什么。<br><br>她瞥了卡戎一眼。映照旧世界影像的窗户在四周闪闪发亮,<br>但少女的眼的眼神依然定在自己的卫星身上。<br><br>这么说来……这一切都在她的一念之间?
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一个可能性在脑海中浮现。<br>没准这个由“记忆”组成的地方,这个“世界”和这里的人们,是被拿去制作其他新的东西了?<br><br>她把Arcaea的碎片聚拢到一起,希望它们能黏合在一起,于是经过努力,卡戎成形了。<br><br>“……”<br><br>但卡戎什么也不会说。什么也不会做。<br><br>可是,它又始终和她在一起,就像卫星永远会围绕它的母行星转动。<br><br>…所以她不需要旧世界。<br><br>每当她看见卡戎,她就会想起那个世界有多渺小,多不重要。}}
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It’s the present.<br><br>If it’s a memory, it isn’t showing anything like the memories she’s seen since awakening.<br>There is no point of perspective: no view to usurp.<br><br>It is simply, only, the old and barren world.<br><br>"..."<br><br>She stares in silence.<br><br>"I wonder if this place is mocking me..." she says.<br><br>And then she moves on.
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Thinking of the first world, that world decided to show itself to her. Is that how it is?<br>She determines that yes, it certainly seems to be mocking her.<br><br>Along the way, more of these views to the world of white open. Most empty, and a few with others<br>within them—<br><br>Expected, but uninteresting. Testing them, these windows to the old world seem to have impassible<br>panes anyway...<br><br>Really, if she wanted to think about, or spend more time in, the core Arcaea world, wouldn’t she<br>have stayed behind there?<br><br>And yet despite herself, she lingers on thoughts of what her life here used to be.
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There were many memories she’d viewed, and for a time she assumed she might find a memory<br>that offered some truth of this place. No such memories existed. Mostly, she saw what could be<br>succinctly described as frivolous normalcy: day-to-day happenings—from waking in the morning<br>to dying in the night. All cycles: all over and gone. She’d certainly learned very much, but not the<br>slightest about the world she’d awakened in.<br><br>However, when she decided to leave in order to learn more at the limits of space, she thought she<br>might take a part of the first world with her. Rather, she thought to make something from it...<br>perhaps "the best" of it.<br><br>So now she glances at Charon. With windows to the old world shining all around her, she lays her<br>eyes only on her satellite.<br><br>All that said... hadn’t she made it on a whim?
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A what-if had come to mind. What if this place of memories—of worlds and peoples gone—could<br>be used to craft something new?<br><br>She’d pulled shards of Arcaea together, and wished them bound, and with effort and will Charon<br>had taken shape.<br><br>"..."<br><br>But nothing was ever said by Charon. Nothing was ever done.<br><br>Nonetheless, it has remained with her like a moon ought remain with its mother planet.<br><br>...So she does not need the old world.<br><br>Charon is the true reflection: of how little that world ever meant.}}
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