Ether Strike

• 白内障警告

Ether Strike

• Fracture Ray的前置解禁曲

File:Songs ether strike.jpg	Ether Strike
	编曲	Akira Complex
	收录曲包	Luminous Sky
	难度	[Past]	[Present]	[Future]
	等级	5	8	9+
	note数量	659	837	1170
	note编写	Zero Sky
	时长	2:19
	BPM	156
	更新时间	v1.7.0 (2018/07/16)

解禁方法

• 前置条件：在World模式第三章，地图3-3，第1个奖励获得

Past	Present	Future
无	80 Fragments Halcyon[PRS]通过	180 Fragments Halcyon[FTR]通过

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歌词

英文原文

An intense dissatisfaction with the world…
And a compulsion to do something about it…
Heaven and Earth...
My guiding star...

An intense dissatisfaction with the world…
And a compulsion to do something about it…
Heaven and Earth…
My guiding star...

中文翻译

对此尘世，心如死灰，
吾之冲动，呼之欲出，
浩浩乾坤，
指路天极。

对此尘世，心如死灰，
吾之冲动，呼之欲出，
浩浩乾坤，
指路天极。

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故事

英文原文

• Past

A joyous landscape. For so long, she has walked through a ruined yet beautiful world, finding things and admiring them.

For so long she's traveled shepherding glass that the sky has become a mirror bending light as far as she can see,and shaped almost geodesically. The fantastic and glittering roof never leaves her, and with her surrounded by only fancies and goodness, the world has become endless bliss.

She traipses down a spiral staircase that once led into a manor, but the walls have now all fallen and memories replace them. It is all the better: she leaps out ahead and dashes the memories everywhere, basking in sparkling Arcaea that, when she finds them, float up to join the others in her artificial sky. So enraptured now, she laughs with cheer.|

A flower, a kiss, a love, a birth: a life followed by a new life in a river of glass flies past her eyes and blends into the rest. She has seen this reflected countless times, and it still pleases her.

She gazes at the wall above. As they’ve come together, they’ve grown more vibrant. She smiles, satisfied, before she wanders on again. And, as ever, heedless of all consequence.

• Present

They say that this is true: anything in excess is a poison. She either didn’t know, or hadn’t cared.

The girl now walks past what seemed to have been an old concert hall, the impact of its grandness dulled as it had been split perfectly in twain, as if some higher power had willed it so. Out of the tomb of sound drift memories again: of dances, of performance, hopes, victories.

Her mouth twitches. Has it simply become boring, or is this something else? She lifts her hands and the Arcaea come to her, gently weaving over her palms and through her fingers. Blankly she notes them. How many times has she seen the last hurrah of a retiring band? How many times has she seen two brothers embrace? Too many times she’s seen the formation of a love, so frequent it was apparently standard in old and forgotten worlds.|

She lets the memories go, and genuinely thinks nothing of it.

They rise. They fly to join with the memories she’s still been gathering, and she looks at their destination now. It’s grown much brighter since she began her collecting. It seems to grow brighter every day…

How many days has it even been? She winces, and a grimace twists onto her face. She shakes it away.

Maybe she only needs more, then whatever is missing will be found. She calms herself and carries on, not letting it bother her that no matter what, she cannot push the Arcaea following her away.

• Future

“Heaven” is a kind of hell.

The truth is, idle peace and thoughtless pleasure are anathema to passion. Imbibing and imbibing of happy things endlessly dulls the senses and makes “happiness” indistinct, blurred, and ultimately without purpose. Now nothing has a purpose. She’d never had a purpose.

The sky is almost blinding.

She may be wandering, or she may be standing still; she isn’t sure and it doesn’t matter. The sky she’s made has her attention, but the memories within it can’t be sorted out. It has all become an opaque and overpowering haze compelling emptiness. She is losing her self.

And as she is losing her self, she remains numb to the encroaching dissolution. Though she did not remember, she invited this pleasurable and suffocating cage, and she locked herself within it. Now she lacks even the will to worry.|

The sky grows brighter and she loses more of herself. With little time for her left, she stares upward as if waiting. Bright, bright, bliss, beauty above: effulgent memory overtakes her.

Her mind whites out.

And, without meaning, light fades away.

Without meaning, time passes.

And a girl stares up into an empty sky, her mind ended, and thus her story along with it.

中文翻译

• Past

一个欢乐的风景。很长一段时间，她走过一个破败而美丽的世界，寻找并欣赏它们。

很长一段时间，她走过了牧羊人的玻璃，天空已成为一面镜子弯曲的光线尽可能地看到，并且形状几乎是大地测量的。 梦幻般的闪闪发光的屋顶永远不会离开她，只有她的幻想和善良，世界变得无尽的幸福。

她沿着一个曾经进入庄园的螺旋楼梯走下去，但墙壁现在已经全部坍塌，记忆取代了它们。 这是更好的事情：她向前跳跃，冲破各处的记忆，沐浴在波光粼粼的Arcaea中，当她找到它们时，漂浮起来，在她的人造天空中加入其他人。如此欣喜若狂，她笑得很开心

一朵花，一个吻，一个爱，一个诞生：在玻璃河里过着新生活的生命飞过她的眼睛，融入其余的生活。她已经看到无数次反映，它仍然让她高兴。

她凝视着上面的墙。当他们走到一起时，他们变得更加充满活力。 在她再次徘徊之前，她微笑着，满意。而且，一如既往，不顾一切后果。

• Present

他们说这是真的：任何过量的东西都是毒药。她要么不知道，要么不在乎。

这个女孩现在走过一个似乎是一个古老的音乐厅，它的壮丽的影响变得迟钝，因为它已经完全分裂成两个，好像有一些更高的力量使它如此。从声音漂移的坟墓中再次出现：舞蹈，表演，希望，胜利。

她的嘴抽搐。它只是变得无聊，还是其他的东西？她举起双手，Arcaea来到她身边，轻轻地编织着她的手掌和手指。她茫然地注意到了他们。她多少次见过退休乐队的最后一次欢呼？她见过两个兄弟多少次拥抱？很多次，她看到了爱情的形成，所以经常在旧的和被遗忘的世界中显然是标准的。

她让记忆消失了，真的没有想到它。

他们起来了。他们飞来加入她仍然聚集的记忆，现在她看着他们的目的地。自从她开始收集以来，它变得更加明亮。它似乎每天都变得更加明亮......

甚至多少天了？她畏缩，脸上的鬼脸扭曲了。她摇了摇头。

也许她只需要更多，然后找不到任何遗漏的东西。她让自己平静下来，不要让她烦恼，不管怎样，她都不能把Arcaea跟在她身后。

• Future

“天堂”是一种地狱。

事实是，闲散的平静和轻率的快乐是激情的诅咒。对快乐事物的吸收和吸收无休止地使感官变得迟钝，使“幸福”模糊不清，最终没有目的。 现在没有任何目的。她从来没有目的。

天空几乎是致盲的。

她可能会徘徊，或者她可能会站着不动;她不确定，也没关系。她所造的天空引起了她的注意，但其中的记忆却无法解决。 它已成为一种不透明和压倒性的阴霾，引人注目的空虚。她正在失去自我。

当她失去自我时，她仍然对于蚕食大量的解散感到麻木。虽然她不记得，但她邀请了这个令人愉快和令人窒息的笼子，她把自己锁在里面。现在她甚至缺乏担心的意愿

天空越来越亮，她失去了更多的自己。她离开的时间很少，她向上凝视，好像在等待。明亮，明亮，幸福，美丽之上：光彩夺目的记忆超越了她。

她的心智变白了。

并且，没有意义，光会消失。

没有意义，时间过去了。

一个女孩盯着空旷的天空，她的思绪结束了，因而她的故事也随之而来。

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