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====英文剧情==== | ====英文剧情==== | ||
The girl had felt many emotions since her waking into the white and ruined world. Mostly, she'd felt anger,<br>but she'd been able to turn that anger into a strange sort of hope. True, she didn't have much of a plan. In<br>fact, she was only walking forward because she believed at the end of her steps there would be something<br>good. She had hope. She was certain that this chaos was leading into light. She was certain that the<br>torments she was facing, that the horrors she was holding, could be completely shattered.<br><br>Yes, she was emotional. She felt so strongly that when faced with the idea that no, in fact, nothing had a<br>purpose...she began to suffer.<br><br>The cruelest fate is to have hope and see it crushed before your eyes. And so the girl sat on her knees in a<br>malformed circle of death, looking at a world coming to its end. This was the first time she had felt the<br>emotion of sadness, and it was quickly turning into despair. The world of Arcaea was a pointless world. It<br>was the manifestation of worlds gone. It had no substance, only the reflections of such. Even the glowing<br>and joyful memories she had sometimes encountered on her way were still only memories of the past. Like<br>night comes after day, they had to have led into the end she now saw spinning slowly in the air before her.<br>Her eyes welled with tears.<br><br>She had felt so much since waking up.<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>She'd felt joy. Joy left her.<br><br>She'd felt felt fear. Fear left her.<br><br>Anger left her.<br><br>Hope left her.<br><br>Even sadness and despair now left her.<br><br>Her eyes went dark and she could feel resonance with the glass. The shell of memories around her began to<br>crack and split open. She emerged from it and stood in the blinding light, and couldn't feel anything at all. | The girl had felt many emotions since her waking into the white and ruined world. Mostly, she'd felt anger,<br>but she'd been able to turn that anger into a strange sort of hope. True, she didn't have much of a plan. In<br>fact, she was only walking forward because she believed at the end of her steps there would be something<br>good. She had hope. She was certain that this chaos was leading into light. She was certain that the<br>torments she was facing, that the horrors she was holding, could be completely shattered.<br><br>Yes, she was emotional. She felt so strongly that when faced with the idea that no, in fact, nothing had a<br>purpose...she began to suffer.<br><br>The cruelest fate is to have hope and see it crushed before your eyes. And so the girl sat on her knees in a<br>malformed circle of death, looking at a world coming to its end. This was the first time she had felt the<br>emotion of sadness, and it was quickly turning into despair. The world of Arcaea was a pointless world. It<br>was the manifestation of worlds gone. It had no substance, only the reflections of such. Even the glowing<br>and joyful memories she had sometimes encountered on her way were still only memories of the past. Like<br>night comes after day, they had to have led into the end she now saw spinning slowly in the air before her.<br>Her eyes welled with tears.<br><br>She had felt so much since waking up.<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>She'd felt joy. Joy left her.<br><br>She'd felt felt fear. Fear left her.<br><br>Anger left her.<br><br>Hope left her.<br><br>Even sadness and despair now left her.<br><br>Her eyes went dark and she could feel resonance with the glass. The shell of memories around her began to<br>crack and split open. She emerged from it and stood in the blinding light, and couldn't feel anything at all. | ||
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解锁条件：完成[[#2-8|2-8]],购入[[Vicious Labyrinth]]曲包<br>解锁要求：采用[[搭档#7.对立（Grievous Lady）|对立（Grievous Lady）]]通过[[Grievous Lady]] | |||
====中文剧情==== | |||
宛如受石油污染的海洋，那受诅咒的迷宫记忆，与少女吸引而来的回忆碎片一齐摔落下来，<br>与那些抚慰着她的碎片纠缠在了一起。它们大多都搅成了灰色的糊块，<br>有些则像长钉一样从地面猛地窜起。她像个雕像一样站在原地，缓慢地注视着每一片碎片，<br>仅仅是……在计算它们的数量。就算有些尖利的碎片险些在弹起时刺到她的眼睛，<br>她依然只是继续数了下去。<br><br>终于，她抬起了一根手指，与从她面前飞过的碎片打了个招呼。就在一念之间，<br>那些碎片聚集在一起，化作了一只脆弱的蝴蝶。她命令蝴蝶飞向高空，去反射那纯白的世界。<br>而当它归来并告诉了她自己的所见之物时——就在一念之间——她慢慢地撕裂了蝴蝶的翅膀，<br>并使蝴蝶化作了虚无。接着，她走向了那腐败的海洋，<br>让那些仍在她路径上伫立的，那些所有象征着遗失时刻的梁柱，全数爆发、碎裂。<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>……<br><br>时光逝去，她变了。<br><br>她不再激情地收集回忆。她近乎无意识地走在这世界之中。她知晓了更多关于这个世界与她自己的事——<br>只是不再抱有任何雄心壮志。<br><br>如今，她正在一个破旧坍塌的建筑旁行走着，旋转着她某天在废墟中找到的太阳伞。<br>静悄悄地，一只玻璃组成的生物倒映着痛苦，从天空中向她滑翔过来。<br>这看上去就像是个闪闪发光的粗糙乌鸦，而她认为这只不过是个工具罢了。<br>自塔楼倒塌的那天，她就和混乱满盈的Arcaea融为了一体，甚至已经能够随心所欲地操控它们。<br>它通过自身的方式与她细细低语，诉说着对少女而言遥不可及的苍白世界中的情况。<br>她对那物体怒目而视，使它爆裂开来，化为空气。她也继续行走起来。<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>她的乌鸦给她捎来的信息使她愈发厌恶。这个世界就是个空壳子——它们向来只会不断重复这个主旨。<br>她知道，她不会找到其他人。<br><br>但她想要那么做。她需要那么做。但这并不是为了让谁与她分担一下她残酷的命运。<br><br>她想把所有的挫败感都发泄到一个活物上。她想要找到一个人来供她摧残。 | |||
====英文剧情==== | |||
Like an ocean stained with oil, the memories of a cursed labyrinth and the memories she had brought with<br>her all fell and muddled into the soothing glass around her. Most of them churned into a gray mass, some<br>would suddenly jut up from the ground like spikes. She went still, and slowly looked over every shard,<br>just...counting them. Even when memories came shooting up sharply near her eyes, she continued to count.<br><br>Eventually she lifted a finger, beckoning some of the shards toward her. And, with a simple thought, the<br>fragments came together in the shape of a fragile butterfly. She commanded it into the sky, to reflect the<br>world of white, and when it came down again to tell her what it had seen, with a simple thought she slowly<br>tore off each of its wings, and let it fall into nothing. Then, she walked forward from the corrupted sea,<br>willing each pillar of lost time that entered her path to explode and shatter.<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>---<br><br>Time passed. She changed.<br><br>She no longer sought to collect memories. She walked through the world mostly absently. She discovered<br>things about it and about herself, but she had no ambitions.<br><br>Now she walked beside an old and crumbling building, twirling a parasol she had found in the ruins some<br>day. Silently, a creature formed of glass reflecting bitter days glided down toward her from the sky. It<br>resembled a glistening and jagged crow, and it was something she considered no more than a tool. After<br>that day at the now-fallen tower, she'd become more in-tune with the chaotic Arcaea and was able to call<br>upon things like this. In its own way, it whispered to her of places beyond her reach in the blinding white<br>world. Glaring at it, she had it burst and fall apart, and she moved on.<center><br><br><br>--翻页--<br><br><br></center>These crows of hers sickened her with news. The world was empty, that's all they said. That she knew.<br>She'd never find anyone else here.<br><br>She wanted to. She needed to. But, it was not because she hoped to have someone to share her fate with.<br><br>She needed to let this frustration out on something alive. She needed someone to hurt. | |||