Ether Strike

• 白內障警告

Ether Strike

• Fracture Ray的前置解禁曲

File:Songs ether strike.jpg	Ether Strike
	編曲	Akira Complex
	收錄曲包	Luminous Sky
	難度	[Past]	[Present]	[Future]
	等級	5	8	9+
	note數量	659	837	1170
	note編寫	Zero Sky
	時長	2:19
	BPM	156
	更新時間	v1.7.0 (2018/07/16)

解禁方法

• 前置條件：在World模式第三章，地圖3-3，第1個獎勵獲得

Past	Present	Future
無	80 Fragments Halcyon[PRS]通過	180 Fragments Halcyon[FTR]通過

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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.

中文翻譯

• Past

一個歡樂的風景。很長一段時間，她走過一個破敗而美麗的世界，尋找並欣賞它們。

很長一段時間，她走過了牧羊人的玻璃，天空已成為一面鏡子彎曲的光線儘可能地看到，並且形狀幾乎是大地測量的。 夢幻般的閃閃發光的屋頂永遠不會離開她，只有她的幻想和善良，世界變得無盡的幸福。

她沿着一個曾經進入莊園的螺旋樓梯走下去，但牆壁現在已經全部坍塌，記憶取代了它們。 這是更好的事情：她向前跳躍，衝破各處的記憶，沐浴在波光粼粼的Arcaea中，當她找到它們時，漂浮起來，在她的人造天空中加入其他人。如此欣喜若狂，她笑得很開心

一朵花，一個吻，一個愛，一個誕生：在玻璃河裏過着新生活的生命飛過她的眼睛，融入其餘的生活。她已經看到無數次反映，它仍然讓她高興。

她凝視着上面的牆。當他們走到一起時，他們變得更加充滿活力。 在她再次徘徊之前，她微笑着，滿意。而且，一如既往，不顧一切後果。

• Present

他們說這是真的：任何過量的東西都是毒藥。她要麼不知道，要麼不在乎。

這個女孩現在走過一個似乎是一個古老的音樂廳，它的壯麗的影響變得遲鈍，因為它已經完全分裂成兩個，好像有一些更高的力量使它如此。從聲音漂移的墳墓中再次出現：舞蹈，表演，希望，勝利。

她的嘴抽搐。它只是變得無聊，還是其他的東西？她舉起雙手，Arcaea來到她身邊，輕輕地編織着她的手掌和手指。她茫然地注意到了他們。她多少次見過退休樂隊的最後一次歡呼？她見過兩個兄弟多少次擁抱？很多次，她看到了愛情的形成，所以經常在舊的和被遺忘的世界中顯然是標準的。

她讓記憶消失了，真的沒有想到它。

他們起來了。他們飛來加入她仍然聚集的記憶，現在她看着他們的目的地。自從她開始收集以來，它變得更加明亮。它似乎每天都變得更加明亮......

甚至多少天了？她畏縮，臉上的鬼臉扭曲了。她搖了搖頭。

也許她只需要更多，然後找不到任何遺漏的東西。她讓自己平靜下來，不要讓她煩惱，不管怎樣，她都不能把Arcaea跟在她身後。

• Future

「天堂」是一種地獄。

事實是，閒散的平靜和輕率的快樂是激情的詛咒。對快樂事物的吸收和吸收無休止地使感官變得遲鈍，使「幸福」模糊不清，最終沒有目的。 現在沒有任何目的。她從來沒有目的。

天空幾乎是致盲的。

她可能會徘徊，或者她可能會站着不動;她不確定，也沒關係。她所造的天空引起了她的注意，但其中的記憶卻無法解決。 它已成為一種不透明和壓倒性的陰霾，引人注目的空虛。她正在失去自我。

當她失去自我時，她仍然對於蠶食大量的解散感到麻木。雖然她不記得，但她邀請了這個令人愉快和令人窒息的籠子，她把自己鎖在裏面。現在她甚至缺乏擔心的意願

天空越來越亮，她失去了更多的自己。她離開的時間很少，她向上凝視，好像在等待。明亮，明亮，幸福，美麗之上：光彩奪目的記憶超越了她。

她的頭腦白了。

並且，沒有意義，光會消失。

沒有意義，時間過去了。

一個女孩盯着空曠的天空，她的思緒結束了，因而她的故事也隨之而來。

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