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==Main(主线)== | ==Main(主线)== | ||
主线故事是牵涉到[[光]]和[[对立]]的故事,也是游戏世界观的精髓。 | 主线故事是牵涉到[[光]]和[[对立]]的故事,也是游戏世界观的精髓。 | ||
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随后,她们坠入了前所未有的甜美梦乡。<br><br>……<br><br>无数故事迎来终点,又有无数故事如歌谣般继续流转。但其中,永远有那么一些歌谣无人翻阅,<br>无人吟唱……它们与时代一同尘封在了无声的记忆中。<br> | |||
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记忆……<br>永不偏颇的存在——无论美好还是破碎,归属一人还是千人,都恰如其分地在时间的长河中留下烙印。<br>纯良也好,悲惨也罢,一些事纵然会令无数人惊叹,但就算无人问津也无妨,记忆会捕捉一切。<br><br>而那些无人问津的过去最终会褪色、淡去,成为以太。<br><br>那些被遗忘的自然不再重要,不是吗?有什么必要记住失势和苦痛?有什么必要记住已逝的美好?<br>它们都已成为往事。<br><br>寻求答案固然重要,只是……<br><br>时间的年轮并不会为你的思考而停下脚步。<br><br>在你思考的时候,做出回答的时候,时间之书在不停地书写,其中的档案在不停地增加…… | |||
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于某个瞬间,某个地点,回忆的档案开始将它们织成丝线,而于万千丝线之中:<br><br>命运的丝线牵引着的,是两位少女的灵魂。<br><br>这通透无色的丝线闪闪发光,未曾受到过伤害,理想地恰如其分:<br><br>只因它们是关于光明和纷争的丝线。}} | |||
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—And after, they slept.<br><br>...<br><br>A million stories come to an end, and a million stories go on, retold. Yet there are "tales" in between <br>that go unwritten and thus unheard. They pass on, unspoken.<br><br>They pass into memory. | |||
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Memory...<br><br>For better or worse, memory will not discriminate. A moment in the mind of one, or a moment shared <br>by many, will take shape unspoiled. However innocuous, however tragic, however wonderful, a <br>memory will capture it, though it may never be put to record.<br><br>And when unrecorded, what has passed into memory will inevitably fade into ether.<br><br>You might think that something forgotten can't have any importance. Perhaps that's true. Why <br>remember a fall? Why remember sorrow? Why remember some sweet taste?<br><br>And certainly, the answers to those questions do matter...<br><br>...but time does not slow while they're being asked.<br><br>As they're asked, as they are considered, an archive ceaselessly grows... | |||
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Some where and when...<br><br>The Archive of Memory begins to spool thread:<br><br>threads of fate, tugging along two lives.<br><br>Shining, colorless—the unspoiled ideal:<br><br>threads of light and conflict.}} | |||
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一家咖啡馆内,一名年轻女孩倚着窗坐着,四下静寂:早在开门营业之前她便来到这里。<br>她的杯中升起热腾腾的蒸汽,模糊了她身旁的玻璃……这是一个寒冷的早晨。<br><br>捕捉,记录。<br><br>孤身一人,男人拔出了腰间的佩剑。他面前的村庄早已化作一片火海,<br>他身后放火点燃村庄的劫犯仰天狞笑着。知道自己必死无疑,男人转身,举起了剑——<br><br>缝织,交错。<br><br>有着奇形怪状的耳朵的朋友们在元素论课上哄堂大笑——一位同学利用光亮与火焰合成了一幅动画,<br>让大家在一起重温了另一位朋友的糗事……<br><br>凝结,定格。<br><br>除此之外,还有很多很多东西被归档,被定格。<br>世世代代人,千千万万事……<br> | |||
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无数回忆的碎片划过永昼的日空。<br><br>如斑驳的风,破碎的雨,于空中悬吊。<br><br>陈旧的念想与过去的时光遵循着无名的法则流动——或许这“舞蹈”毫无意义:有时,它们甚至完全静止。<br>它们或动或静,飘忽不定,但无论如何,玻璃即是唯一可定义此处的存在。<br><br>云则是天空中唯一的存在:绵软软的云层之上,光束倾泻着,填满一切缝隙,不予阴影现身的机会。<br>有时,它迸发出的力量是令人惊奇的——那么明亮,那么刺眼,像一抹豪横的笑。<br><br>而脚下的无垠大地则往往是空洞的,有些地方布满一排排的建筑,其中零星散落着几桩歪斜的石碑:<br>在时间的长河中,它们一直如此。<br><br>无色的石碑一如无色的大地,为何它们伫立于此? | |||
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那是因为,这是片属于记忆的土地。这个理由足够了,不是吗?<br><br>这片大地接纳了你流下的泪水,见证了你和她携手同行的日子……<br><br>你一定还记得吧。<br><br>不过,即使你不再记得,这些堡垒高垣也并不能帮你回忆过去。<br><br>这些建筑,这一切的一切,都无法作证——从来便没有什么诗与远方。<br>当然,这一切的确是有意义的,但也仅仅是有意义而已,并没有什么更深层次的东西了。<br><br>它们存在的目的,仅仅是存在本身。<br><br>初级、简单的存在,用以满足你最原始的思考和感受需求。}} | |||
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A young girl sits in a café, let in hours before business, slouching in the quiet. The steam from her cup <br>rises and fogs the glass beside her. A cold morning—<br><br>Captured.<br><br>A lone man draws his sword. Before him, a town burns. Behind, the marauders that have razed it look <br>on the man, laughing. Knowing he will die, the man turns, and raises the blade—<br><br>Sewn in.<br><br>Friends with ears of cats and dogs laugh uproariously as one of their number, a student of Elementum, <br>entwines light and fire to display a comic scene. To display a memory of another friend's folly—<br><br>Crystallized.<br><br>And countless others are crystallized. Hundreds, thousands— | |||
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Thousands of glass memories fly through a sky of endless day.<br><br>Flickering winds, fragmented streams—suspended in the air.<br><br>These flows of old thought and moments move in accordance with unknown laws. Or, perhaps, it is <br>merely all a senseless dance. Some, granted, do not flow at all—they stay in place or float along, <br>separate or within crowds of others. Whether they flow or remain still, "glass" defines this place.<br><br>Clouds alone have the sky. The light above them fills every soft fold, leaving hardly a shadow below. It <br>is sometimes blinding, like an overbearing smile...<br><br>Below, the lands are often clear, empty. Just as often, the lands are filled with endless rows of structures <br>and scattered monuments.<br><br>Colorless monuments, like the colorless lands. Wherefore do they stand? | |||
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Because "place" is inseparable from memory. That's it, no?<br><br>Where your tears have fallen, where you've held another's hand...<br><br>Surely you can remember.<br><br>Although, even should you... these towers and walls, these buildings and castles don't stand only as <br>memorials or testaments.<br><br>This, all of this, is no testament. It is not poetic. It is meaningful, but not of higher meaning.<br><br>Its purpose lies at the core of being...<br><br>It's something simple, and needed, for thinking and feeling things.}} | |||
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新的故事已经开篇:又一个故事,两个女孩的故事,如何活下去的故事。<br><br>没人能教会你如何去好好生活,只有生活本身可以。<br><br>有时,它是那么美好;<br>有时,它又是那么令人战栗。<br><br>这是两个女孩共享的情感和经历。<br><br>你是否曾为万物的美丽而流泪?<br><br>毫无疑问你已在为这世间的一切不平而哭泣了。<br><br>当你再度睁开眼面对这一切,你是否还会在乎?<br>还是只是满足于苟且活着?<br><br>这个世界又是否会允许你感到满足? | |||
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想要感到开心并不是罪过。<br><br>空中漂浮着的记忆碎片,有美好的,也有悲怮的,分别落于两位女孩的身旁……<br><br>新的故事即将开篇,你们的丝线在未来将如何交织?<br><br>周围都是你的倒影,你的头顶,你的身旁——<br><br>无数条世界线的倒影,倒映着的不是可能性,而是确定性——它们都是实实在在发生过的过去。<br><br>站好了,好好地看看它们。然后问自己:<br><br>你想以什么样的姿态活着? | |||
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远处传来一声巨响,它的回声不绝于耳。随后,万物归于沉寂。<br><br>随后,她们坠入了前所未有的甜美梦乡。<br><br>沉静而又安详——一个女孩倚在墙边,另一个女孩靠在废墟的塔楼之下。<br><br>好吧,现在她们睡得没那么安稳了。<br><br>罕见地,白发女孩倚着的断墙上落下了几点阴影,斜洒在她身上。<br><br>黑发女孩则完全暴露在光亮之中,它们肆意摊开于女孩的裙摆上……<br><br>随后,她们睁开了眼。 | |||
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……<br><br>你知道吗?此段记忆,此篇关于光明与纷争的故事……<br><br>……以一粒装满了感情的种子被埋进土中为始。<br><br>然后,在被珍视和被唾弃的回忆的共同滋养下开始生根发芽。<br><br>再然后,它便茁壮成长,执拗地想去到更高的地方,一如这执拗的时间。<br><br>随着她们醒来,命运的齿轮也开始转动——一个被祝福的女孩的的命运和一个被诅咒的女孩的命运开始编织。<br><br>随后,一切便又遗忘于历史的长河之中。}} | |||
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One more story, a story of two, is told: that of how to be alive.<br><br>There is no guide to living—only life itself:<br><br>life as a gorgeous thing, life as a gruesome thing...<br><br>This, they share.<br><br>Have you ever felt the need to cry from the beauty of something?<br><br>There is no doubt that you've cried over the unfairness of everything.<br><br>When you open your eyes, will you care at all? Or will you be content only to live?<br><br>Will the world ever allow you to be content? | |||
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There is no shame in wanting to feel happy.<br><br>The fragments of memory in the air—both joyous and wretched—drift toward you hopeful two...<br><br>A story will begin, but it isn't clear how your threads will be spun...<br><br>Reflections from above—reflections surround you—<br><br>They are reflections of infinite worlds—not possibilities, but certainties which have already transpired.<br><br>Stand. Watch them. Ask yourself after seeing them:<br><br>How will you be alive? | |||
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A snap in the distance. A sound echoing throughout, and beyond, everything—<br><br>And after, they slept.<br><br>Silently, they sleep: one against a crumbled wall, one against a ruined tower.<br><br>Asleep... but each is stirring now.<br><br>A girl in white basked in a rare shadow from the shifted wall she rests beside...<br><br>A girl in black bathed in light to spite her...<br><br>The girls each begin to open their eyes. | |||
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...<br><br>This memory, this story of light and conflict... Did you know?<br><br>...It begins from seeds of feeling—<br><br>It lives upon memories, both cherished and despised—<br><br>...And it marches on, as stubborn as time.<br><br>With eyes open, the twisted fates of a figure blessed and a figure damned begin to be woven.<br><br>And after, it is all forgotten.}} | |||
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