故事模式剧情详表/Divine Oblivion
C-1
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“维塔。”
“你看起来真傻。”
我让她别继续下去了。
“只有傻子才会骂别人傻。”我记得我是这么说的。
“你在引用什么名言警句么？恕我直言，我不赞成。像我这种聪明但不招人喜欢的人也有自己最爱的格言：
如果自己做了蠢事，就不能怪别人说你蠢了。”
我不禁笑了。
“维塔，把你的五指张开，把手举起来。”
我照做了。
“现在，跟我掌心对掌心。”
我也照做了。
“或许你是对的。或许你曾有过的链接真的一去不复返了。”
“但这也是一种联系，维塔。这也是人类会做的事。”
我又不禁笑了。
“当你伸出手时——”
……我会陪在你身边，帮你再次站起来的。
维塔……她应该……
还藏着呢吧……？那就好……
我还想着自己至少能够半跪着……
但力竭的我还是倒下了。
我应该做什么才好……？
采取什么样的行动……我心里期望的结果又是什么？
我所造成的损伤……
哈……不知道为何，我希望我受伤的时候不会流血。
或许我右眼上生长的这朵花给了我一种我不仅仅是普通人的错觉吗。
呵……谁知道呢，说不定忘却那种人也会流血。
她站在我面前，居高临下地看着我。
……而我却完全无法起身。
她再度开口：
“她是藏起来了吗？”
“她”……？她……不……
不会的……不可能说的是……？
“真奇怪呐，我竟看不太清她在哪里……
是你动了什么手脚吗？”
她俯下身来，一把按住我的头颅，向上一提。
我的左眼与她的双目对视上。
“我已经够直白了吧？”她说道。
她的手指收紧，攥住了我一大把头发——我吃痛地眯起眼睛。
她俯身贴近我，声线冰冷。
“凡人——咲弥。
告诉我那孩子的位置。”
"Vita."
"You look like an idiot."
I told her to shut up.
I said something like, "only idiots call other people idiots."
"An attempted aphorism. Sorry to say: it isn't true.
Bothersome, intelligent folk like myself: we call fools for fools."
It made me crack a smile.
"Vita, spread your fingers and lift your hand."
I did that.
"Now, press your hand to mine."
I did that, too.
"Perhaps you are right. Perhaps a connection you once had has been lost."
"But this, Vita, is connection too. This is human."
That made me smile again.
"When you reach out—"
...I will be there to help you stand again.
Vita... Vita is...
Still hiding...? Good...
I hoped to at least stay knelt...
But, weak, I collapse back to the ground.
What am I to do here...?
What course of action... What result can I expect?
The damage that I took...
Hah... I don't know why, but I was hoping that I wouldn't bleed when cut.
That perhaps the flower in my eye told: I'm a little more than human.
Though, I suppose even Lethe bleeds...
The woman stands before and above me.
I can't stand at all...
She begins to speak again:
"Is she hiding?"
"She"...? She... no...
Do you... You couldn't mean...?
"It's odd. I can't quite see her...
Is this your doing?"
She bends down and lays her hand down on my head.
I lock my eye with both of hers.
"You don't need me to spell it out, do you?" ...she says.
Her fingers clench, taking much of my hair—and I squint.
She leans down more toward me—her voice cold.
"Mortal, Saya.
I mean to find that child."
C-2
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这里的景色同别处并无不同，同样高耸于漆黑之上。
世界已然破碎，仅剩无几的光芒在大地上苟延残喘。
曾经战火纷飞的战场如今一片死寂，因为神明已然降临，来终结这场纷争——她一刀划破一人肋部，
另一刀贯穿另一人的全身。
异界的神明到来了，为了满足她的一己私欲。
自私本身并非罪过……然而，其带来的后果却必须铭记。
这个世界上又多了两个流血的人，让第三人感到惧怕。
那第三人是你——你，惧怕了。
而你的惧怕，正是我的失责。
拉可弥拉、咲弥、忘却、维塔。
憎怨的漩涡会卷入周遭的一切。
拉可弥拉移开手，转而掐住咲弥的喉咙。她将独眼的少女抬起，而忘却在一旁虚弱地抗议着。
维塔，你得听咲弥的话，乖乖藏着，切勿轻举妄动。
但，你若不采取行动，誓言便会彻底破碎。
只有打破你的承诺，另一个誓言才有实现的可能。
此时此刻——
类似命运的低语宣告着。
而我相信——
你便是那只推动命运之轮转动的手。
我深深地感受着它，它存在在一切之中。
我看到它就在那里，就在前方。
我的低谷，将铸就另一个顶峰。
分歧，或介于两端之间……
有了你，或许会有另一条路。
我知道……
我知道你能帮上忙。
让咲弥再次站起来；
让自己再次与她并肩……
并通过此，开辟全新的道路。
我曾在世界和存在的边缘听到过这声音……
它曾断言这个地方不再有通往更美好的未来的路。
但如今，真相已然改变。
一个誓言将旧有的真理倾覆。
在另一个神明再次掌控这世界的命运之前，我们必须亲眼见证——
那最终之路的开辟及新生。
维塔……
或许，你便是这一切的关键。
A landscape here as any other, and overlooking the darkness below.
The world has fractured, and the last dregs of its light pulse in the earth.
The field that was once bursting with the sounds of battle has fallen silent. For, a god has arrived and
put an end to the duel—with that: cutting one grievously through her side, and the other throughout
her body.
That god of another world has come here, and her goal is a selfish one.
Selfishness is no sin... However, its effect must be remembered.
Two more in this world are now bleeding. Another is now afraid.
That other is you—you are fearful.
And your fear is my failing.
Lacrymira, Saya, Lethe, Vita.
Around you all is a spiral of resentment.
Lacrymira moves her grasp, holding Saya up now by the neck. Lethe weakly protests.
And Vita, you stay hidden by Saya's word.
But unless you act, a promise is about to be broken.
Break your promise here so that another might be preserved.
Here, now—
whispers the effect of a thing like fate.
And I believe—
You are the hand by which the mechanism might turn.
I feel it deep in everything.
And I see it there, ahead.
The nadir of me,
the zenith of another.
Divergence, or in between there...
With you, there can be another road.
Yes...
I know you can help.
That Saya can rise once again.
That you can stand beside her...
And in that, set a new path in stone.
I heard it once beyond the edge of things...
That this place once felt as though it had no paths that led to something greater.
That is no longer the truth.
A promise was made, and with it old truth upheaved.
Before another god can grasp this world in fate again, we should see it through:
Forge a final path.
Vita...
For that, you might be my champion.
C-3
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肤色苍白的女人仍在喋喋不休……
“你还要继续装傻吗？这不是你一手干出的好事？
咲弥，你这个……！哈哈，Arcaea已经死了！它没法再庇佑你们了！
你脸上那朵奇怪的花到底还有多少花招？都拿出来给我看看！”
孩子……「孩子」么……
她真是为了维塔而来的……？
……
她手中的力道丝毫不减，我感到自己的喉咙越来越紧……
我不再捂住自己的伤口，而是将手举起……
使出最大的力气，我告诉她：
“如果……你真是冲她而来的……
我绝不会再让你吸一口这里的空气……！”
我冲着她的脖颈猛地一推。
她松开了我，而我应声倒地。
就在我试图起身的时候，我听见她在我上方低声嘶道。
“别用那肮脏的血碰我。哼，我已经堕落到要亲自来这种地方了吗，真是够了。”
我抬起头，看见她正环顾四周。
然后……
她的双眼瞪大，眉眼逐渐展开成一个弧度……
她的笑容也是。
我的心跳仿佛静止了。循着她的注意力，我看向远处……
维塔正朝我们奔来。
我站起身，却随后马上倒下。
浑身像是被烈火灼烧一般，我的指甲深深嵌进泥土中……
我再度撑起身。
我呛出了一声咳嗽，顿时感觉五脏六腑都在颤抖。
我感到她的视线再度落到了我身上。接着，她开口了：
“……
没眼界的家伙。”
她将手举起。
我也虚弱地抬起自己的手。
……！
一道恶魔般的人影忽地横在我和她中间，她头顶上的双角闪烁着。
……一柄锋利耀眼的镰刀随着人影的手握着向上，嘶吼着划出一道弧度——
穿过苍白的女子，夺走了她的手臂。
忘却看向我。
不需要她开口，我也知道现在应该做什么。
尽管浑身上下都在撕裂般疼痛着，我迈开了步子。
必须带维塔逃离这个地方……
不需要离很近，应该也能做到的……
我只需要用锁链隔着玻璃和她对调位置……直到她安全为止。
我知道她不会待得住的……该死，我是如此笃定地早就确信了这点。
但我确实也无法让她就那样待在那里，她的心太过炽烈。
我并不会责骂她，我现在只需要，只需——
我的视线与维塔相遇，这感觉就像——不……
时间，真的慢了下来。
而那位从天而降的女子站在了我们之间，面向着维塔，背对着我。
失去了一支手臂的她抬起仍然完好的另一只手。
她的残臂开始长出丝弦，一条新的肢体很快便显现出来。
我奋力在放缓的时间中前行，但……
但她并没有搭理我——
我知道我束手无策，我现在什么都做不了了，救不了维塔了。
我怒火中烧。
愤怒像癌细胞般在我体内疯狂增殖、吞噬。
我伸手够向那女人的后背，可她却仍未转身。
不……你必须转身。
就在此处，就是现在。我会「让」你面对我，我发誓道。
我的意志跨越了无数时空。
对我而言，对「我」而言，「你」又算什么？！
你，你——！绝不可能再当着我的面夺走另一条性命。
地狱，天堂，都无所谓；神明也好，恶鬼也罢……
一介凡人，女子之躯，鬼魂与碎片构筑的造物……
在自己粉碎之前，我定要将你亲手撕碎！
熟悉的光芒……
闪耀着的、古老的光芒，开始环绕着我并流淌进我的身体。
这个名叫Arcaea的世界……
它逐渐黯淡的光芒点缀着我……直至我的伤口合拢，身体充满了力量。
我合拢手掌。
掌心传来了一股别样的触感——仿佛能将命运一分为二，锋利的刃口剥脱着周遭的空气，将我抛回了现实——
一把利刃就此为我所用了。
The pale woman prattles...
"You'll keep pretending that you're not the cause...?
Oh, Saya...! Arcaea is dead! It can be no protector!
What is that flower of yours doing, really...?"
Child... A "child", then...
She really is here for Vita...?
...
Held in her grasp, my throat straining...
I...pull my hand from my wounds... lifting it up...
I speak, best as I am able... telling her:
"If... that girl is your aim....
I will not let you take another breath...!"
I push my palm toward her neck.
She lets me go, dropping me to the ground.
I hear her above me as I try to rise again.
"Do not touch me with that blood.
I have degraded myself enough to come here. Enough of that."
Lifting my head, I can see her looking around.
And...
Her eyes widen...
Her grin widens.
My heart stops. I turn my attention to where hers is directed.
...And see Vita, running here.
I rise to my feet.
I fall just as quickly, feeling as if fire is rushing through me.
As I burn, my nails dig into the earth...
I push myself up again.
A cough comes out of my throat, rattling everything in me.
And, I feel that woman's gaze fall on me, cold. She speaks.
"...
You're too unsightly."
I see her hand rise.
I lift my own, feebly.
...!
A demon comes between her and I, horns gleaming...
...scythe gleaming as it screams upward in the demon's grasp—
passing through the pale woman, and taking that woman's arm away.
Lethe turns her eyes to me.
I don't need her to tell me to go, my legs are already moving
although my body rages in pain.
I need to take Vita away from here...
I don't need to be very close. I should be able to do it...
I just need to change places with her in a chain through glass...until she's safe.
I knew she would appear... Damn me, that I knew it.
But I never could have made her stay behind. Her heart is too fierce for that.
I won't scold her. I just need this, just this for now—
My eye meets with Vita's, and it feels as though—no;
it does. Time slows there.
And the woman from the sky stands between us—facing Vita instead of me.
One arm of hers is gone. Her remaining arm is beginning to rise...
Threads come from where her lost limb had been, and a new limb shortly manifests.
I push on through the slowed time, but—
With her not looking my way—
I know that I am bereft of actions—of any actions that can save Vita now.
And I rage.
I begin to feel rage completely consuming me.
I reach for that woman's back. She still will not turn.
No... I will make you face me.
I will make you see this, here.
That mine is a spirit that could endure a thousand years.
That to me—ME, YOU are nothing.
And that you will NE'ER take another's life away before me...
Whoever in hell or heaven that you are, god or devil.
I am a woman, here born of a ghost and glass.
And I will cut you deeply through, before I e'er BREAK!
Familiar light...
Brilliant and old light, it surrounds and bleeds into me.
This world, Arcaea...
Arcaea's dying light adorns me... my wounds seal, my strength flows.
I close my hand.
Within it, a blade that might cleave fate in twain,
with atmosphere splitting at its edge—cuts through into reality.
C-4
我的手臂……又一次不属于我自己了。
我低头，看向对我做了这种事的那恶魔般的身影。
她却没有看我，而是沉默地看向那个人——「咲弥」。
真是无礼。
她转过身来看我时，我用完好的那只手的手背狠狠地扇了她一巴掌。
她猛地向后躲闪。我也略向后，躲避她的镰刀。
她试图用刀刃勾住世界的边缘，但失败了。
她没能停下来，坠入了我们脚下的黑暗之中。
我活动了一下自己的手指，然后打了个响指，夺走了时间。
我一边向前走，一边看向这个世界。
Arcaea……我记得我宣告了你的死亡。
你还在漂泊吗？像这里的少女们般。
像是鬼魂一般的存在——这倒是解答了不少我一直以来的疑问。
但你应该安息才对。
你已经存在太久、漂泊太久了。
你不是已经许下承诺要安息吗，可你却还是无处不在……
像一个没有尊严、无法信守承诺的神一般。
真是可耻。
我落在咲弥和维塔之间，寻回了自己失去的手臂。
维塔，维塔……这屈辱之地配不上你这样珍贵的存在。
还有，你怎么就跑出来了呢——？
我再次瞪大了双眼。
她的身后站着一个奇异的鬼影。
……我感到自己汗毛直竖。
啊，现在又是……怎么一回事——？
……！
……这……难道是……
……在讥笑我吗？
“哈……啊哈哈哈哈！！”
掩盖着逝去的灵魂们的共同回响……
Arcaea的丝线，现身了。
我看向她——咲弥——冷静地，像看待事实那般用稀松平常的方式看着她。
……然后我不禁笑了起来。想想，又一次被惊喜到了……！
优雅地，冷静地，咲弥发起了攻击。
这么久以来，这可是头一次——
呵……我当然要还手！头一次，在这个名叫“Arcaea”的世界——我将用「Arcaea」的方式与你战斗。
我在她和自己之间划出一道碎片组成的弧度，她以刃相迎——
突然间，她消失了，但我还能看到她……
她忽地闪到我的身侧，我的头顶，准备再次攻击——
喝……！
我抬起手，试图阻止她。
她劈了下来，刀刃划破空气，我向后退去，在转身的那一瞬间——
她俯冲下来，转过身——
一瞬间，我的腿感觉像是被闪电击中的大树般，
接着又像是被一把火点燃了般，这是……？
我低头望去。
那把疯狂的武器刺穿了我的双脚，将我钉入地面。
咲弥随即松开了它，随之……白色的火焰开始向上蔓延！呵……
这……
这可不太妙……！
我低吼一声，抵抗着剑锋对我的损伤。
我不再冷静……我伸手去抓它，它却带着火焰反弹回来。
我四处寻找攻击的源头，却发现咲弥已经消失了。取而代之的是维塔。
还没等我开口，维塔也消失了。我终于明白了咲弥在做什么——
她透过碎片一会儿出现在这里，一会儿出现在那里，然后又出现在另一个地方……
她带着维塔去了一个她自认为是“安全”的位置……
我集中精神，将剑从体内拔出，剑柄却仍然抗拒着我。
这仿佛探索者的力量……我脚上的伤也没有立刻痊愈……
这究竟是什么把戏……？垂死挣扎的弱小神明，你究竟在盘算些什么？
我看不见维塔了……然后，我手中的剑也消失了……是回到了咲弥手里吗？
果真……再次看见它时，它又出现在咲弥手中，而她闪身到了我背后。
哈……如果这把剑砍到我的脖子或头的话……
一道光掠过我的肩头——它撕裂了静止的时间。
我赶忙操控大气，它才迅速停止下来。
一阵涟漪击打向大地。我长呼出一口气。
……这么着急就想杀掉我吗？
我们才刚见面不久呢。
呵，那便如此吧。让死亡的舞步再度交织。
你的视线落在我身上，而我直视着你。
你和我，咲弥，在Arcaea这荒芜的尘土之间。
My arm... leaves my body once again.
I look down at the little fiend that took it.
She looks not at me, but at the other: "Saya".
Insolent.
As she turns back to look in my direction, I take my remaining hand
and strike the back of it across her face.
She hurtles away. I lean backward to avoid the blade of her scythe.
She attempts to stop herself with that blade at the world's edge
and fails, tumbling into the dark beneath us.
I flex my fingers, and after—I snap them to take time away.
I look into the world as I move forth.
Arcaea... I said that you were dead.
Are you another ghost like the girls here, lingering on?
That: it would answer many questions I have had.
But you should simply rest.
You've lingered long enough.
And you vowed to do so: to rest, and yet it seems still here you are...
An undignified god that cannot keep a promise.
It is a shameful thing.
...I land between Saya and Vita. I bring my missing limb back.
Vita, Vita... this shameful place ill suits one as precious as you.
And, why have you come out—?
My eyes widen once again.
At—the sight of a very special ghost behind her.
...The hairs along my body stand on end.
Now, now... what plan is this—?
...! ...
...This... is...
...mockery?
"Ha... Ahahaha!!"
Cloaking this common echo of the dead and gone...
...are those: Arcaea's strings.
I look at her: at Saya in the standard way to view reality...
...and I can't help but laugh, to be surprised again...!
Perfectly composed—
Saya moves to strike me, and for the first time in an age—
why, I must show up...! And first, as in Arcaea—I will use "Arcaea" to fight you.
I draw up a line of glass between myself and her. Her blade meets it—
and suddenly, she vanishes, but I am able to see her...
...flash to the air above me and my side, moving to strike again...!
My...!
She cuts down as I lift a hand, and ripple the air to try and stop her.
Her blade cuts through—I step back and in a spiral—!
—She falls, turns, and suddenly—
my leg feels like a tree stricken by lightning
and set afire. What's that?
I glance down.
That mad weapon is now piercing my foot to the earth
and Saya has let it go. And... white flames crawl upward! My...
This...
is no good, is it...!
I growl and resist my own undoing by the sword. There's unraveling in me...
I reach for it, and it lashes back at me with fire.
Saya has vanished already as I look to find her. Vita is here instead.
She disappears before I can speak and finally I see what it is that Saya is doing—
Changing space here and here, and there and there through glass...
taking Vita somewhere that she must imagine is "safe"...
I focus. I pull the sword from my body. Its grip continues to reject me.
It's like a Seeker's power... and my foot is not immediately healing...
Just what is this scheme...? What are you thinking, little and dying god?
I lose sight of Vita... Then, the sword in my hand is lost; returned to Saya?
Yes... When next I see it, it is in Saya's hands again, and she is at my back...
Ha... Oh... if that strikes my neck or head...
In a flash, it goes above my shoulders—
It cuts through stopping time—it's stopped only quickly by my commanding the air.
A ripple pounds the earth. I breathe out.
...You want to kill me so badly?
We've only just met.
Fine. Let death and dance intertwine then.
Your eye meets mine, and mine yours.
You and I, Saya, in the blighted lands of Arcaea.
C-5
前置条件：完成C-4
解锁条件：通过Riven Pilgrimage
……啊。
在那里。
Arcaea深处的一部分已彻底消逝。
那最后的存在曾拯救了这个地方……姑且称其为某种力量吧。为了实现倒数第二个愿望，一股微小
却又无比强大的力量奉献了自己。
因此，让他处呼吸……
让另一位神明的气息开始流入，因为祂就在那里。
……
这……将是……
……此前，咲弥带走了维塔，将她安置在了某个黑暗的地方。
但不久之后，她便返回了，试图保护维塔，于是拉可弥拉也玩起了同样的角色扮演。
……爱，是愚蠢的。
它驱使凡人相信自己的利刃可以以它的名义斩杀巨人。
它使人盲目：
让人们对诸神的行动毫不知情……
……
Arcaea是为了自己才选择了维塔与咲弥，而不是她们。
真的吗……「类似命运的低语宣告着……」
你懦弱到如此地步，都不敢直呼其名吗？
对于那个扮演着守卫者角色的少女和那位孩子来说……没有比这更合适的词了，Arcaea。
……这是你给这两位少女赋予的，漆黑的命运。
那便恪守你的承诺吧，恪守你向自己的神明许下的诺言。
但别忘记要怜悯扮演好其中角色的凡人之躯。
在一个更美好的地方，在那些幽灵游荡的纯净神圣的殿堂之中，一个由碎片组成的破碎人影与另一个
本质相同的造物许下了愿望，而另一个人影正是她自己。
这是一个穿越时空的愿望。
在名为命运的骗局中，这将是第一步……
而有一位神明，即将使其成为现实。
...Ah.
There.
A part deep within Arcaea has faded fully.
That final thing had been saving the place...A power, call it. A little yet certainly strong piece of power
has been given up to hear a penultimate wish.
So letting elsewhere breathe in...
Letting the Breath of another God begin to flow in, for She is there.
...
This... would be...
...Saya took Vita up, and she left her somewhere dark before.
Just after that she returned to try and play protector, and so Lacrymira matched her with play in turn.
...It is foolish: love.
It drives mortals to belief: even that their blades can cut down giants in its name.
And it blinds:
To the movements of gods...
...
Arcaea chose Vita and Saya for itself, and not for them.
Really... "The effect of a thing like fate..."
You're so cowardly that you won't call it by its name?
For that guardian and the child... there is no other way to call it, Arcaea.
...That Black Fate which you hold for those two.
Go and hold your vow to let it all end. That vow of yours to your own god, Hikari.
But pity the mortals who allow you to take that end up.
In a better place, amidst those pristine and hallowed halls wandered by ghosts, a crumbling figure
of glass makes a wish alongside another. That other being herself, it is a wish heard across
the fabric of time.
It is a step in the scheme of fate...
One God will realize it soon.
C-6
前置条件：完成C-5
解锁条件：通过Cataclysm Cry
在咲弥手中的刀刃边缘，「世界」本身都在闪烁。
我能看见了：「这里」的每一层都被切割开来——
被那亵渎的利刃刺伤。
虔手中的长矛跟它有很多相似之处。
光也一样，没错：也是把剑。或许，就是这把。
虽然我只是自己默默想着，但我不得不承认：这把武器令人不寒而栗。
咲弥的急切之情促使她采取行动，但如今这已无法解释她为何仍在这里，与我战斗。
我放倒了不少「英雄」……
而这位女子，却是一名如假包换的杀手。
尽管并不情愿，我很快便不再视这一切为儿戏：
我飞到空中，拉开我们二人间的距离。
我用真空和坍塌的星辰填充这片空间，以阻止她继续进攻。
我心跳如鼓，嘴角仍然上扬，但笑容已经显得有些僵硬了。
我……逐渐意识到了一件事。
咲弥的另一只手猛地向后一甩，撕裂了我制造的空间。
她全力向前刺出长剑，崩塌的狂暴之力将那空间卷入。
我不禁笑了，一瞬间惊叹得甚至失了神。
一小块碎片在我脸颊旁闪烁。我意识到，咲弥即将出现——
只是，为时已晚。她已来到我面前，一把抓住我的头颅，与我怒目而视。
她冲我的额头使劲，用力推开了我，然后举起了剑。
我举起双手，却被碎片瞬间刺穿。
她的剑朝我腹部刺来，之前所吞噬的能量在我体内迅速增殖肆虐。
我吃痛地喊出声来。这……可怖的撕裂感……
我若不是神的话……我……我可能就——
……！？什么——！？
咲弥准备将刀回抽，于是她更加用力地抓住我的头颅。
她显然想用那折弯的刀刃砍下它。
但我能看见，我能看见。
我能看见，也能感知到，在我神圣的领地之中，最珍贵的东西正在消逝。
倏忽之间，但绝非“偶然”。
我用力抓住咲弥的手腕，她吃痛地皱眉，用力挣脱了我。
她松开了我，也松开了自己的武器，随即立即消失了。
我开始压制那股试图将我粉身碎骨的狂暴意志。
集中精神……
某种东西——某种比这场决斗更重要的东西映入我的眼帘。
我倒在地上，扬起一片尘土。我用力握住深入自己腹部的那把剑。
周围的一切都被撕开了一道口子，更多的光芒正在消散。
我呼出一口气，隐约之间，我感到了祂的波动。
我动不了了。
好冷，我感到好冷……
……摩耶不在了。
她的存在彻底消逝了。
是因为维塔吗？——不……她还……不跟维塔在一起吧？
难道说……是在将来么……将来，她会吗？可是——
怎么会——？
为什么？
为什么？！
……这是你的目的吗？Arcaea。
我是棋盘上的一颗棋子吗？你就这么玩我？！
不，不……
……不，我会打翻你的棋盘。
毕竟，我已在这战场上感知到了祢的气息。
属于我的神明的气息，祂来了。
等着被我吞噬吧——那股气流，空，我要
吞噬你，吞噬你，吞噬那曾屠戮我族的大能。
然后让它填满这具骨骼——我，真正的「上帝之手」。
命运，你背弃了它！不是么？
骗子。骗子，骗子骗子骗子骗子骗子骗子骗子！
软弱、无能、可憎的东西。摩耶是我的，你明白吗？
……我曾爱过这世界；我曾如此珍惜。
曾想要治愈它……拯救它！所以到底是为什么？
为什么你要这么做！？卑鄙，无耻……下贱！
不知感激，卑劣的东西……
还有你那永无止境的、对悲剧的饥渴！哦，是的。没错，没错……
你想要、渴望、热衷于痛苦？好！好啊——那我就满足你……
Arcaea……
因为我，你要迎来灭顶之灾了。
At the edge of Saya's blade, "the world" itself shimmers
and I can see it: how each layer of "here" is being cut—
wounded—by that blaspheming edge.
Faith held a spear very much like this,
and Hikari did too, aye: a sword. Perhaps even the same as this.
And though it is only to myself: I can admit it's a fearsome thing.
Saya was brought up by passions, but that is not what keeps her here
in battle with me. I've brought down a number of "heroes"...
This woman, instead, is a truthsome killer.
I drop the play unfavorably fast—fly up to the sky
and make a gap between her and I.
I fill it with a vacuum and collapsing stars to dissuade her.
My heart is beating, and my smile is rather stiff.
I... am coming to realize something.
Saya tears her other hand backward, and that rends my space asunder.
She thrusts her sword forward, and the violent forces of that collapse
wrap all around it. I laugh, awe-struck.
A shard of glass flickers beside my face. I can see that Saya will be there—
too late. She is already before me and has grasped my skull, glaring enraged.
She pushes my forehead back and raises her blade.
I lift both my hands, and both are pierced swiftly by glass.
She thrusts her sword through my gut, and the tornado of energies
that it has swallowed run rampant throughout me.
I groan. This... This... horrid SPLITTING...
Were I... Were I not... a god, I might—
...!? What—!?
Saya makes to withdraw her blade. She grips my skull more fiercely.
She plainly intends to have my head by that blade's warped edge.
But I can see; I can see.
I can see, and feel, that in the hallowed halls of my domain
the most precious thing is fading.
Suddenly... but not by "chance".
I hold Saya's wrist firm. She winces and wrenches her arm from my grasp,
letting her sword and my skull go before quickly vanishing.
I begin to quell the rampant will trying to rip my body apart.
Focused...
For something—something... more important than this fight has come to my eyes.
I drop to the earth, dust erupting all around me. I hold the sword firm in my stomach.
I see a tear in the fabric of everything, as more light vanishes.
I breathe out, and subtly I can feel the flow of God here.
I'm still.
I'm cold...
...Maya is gone.
Her presence has utterly vanished.
With Vita—? No... she is not with Vita... yet?
In time... In time, she will? But—
How—?
Why?
Why??
...Because this is your intention? Arcaea.
Like a piece on a board, you are PLAYING me?
No. No...
...No. I will push the board over.
After all, I've found your breath here on our battlefield
and the Breath of my God has come in too.
I am going to swallow it: that Air—
consume it. Consume that same kind of Power that slew my kind.
And let it fill the bones of this, me, the true hand of God.
You had forsaken fate, hadn't you?
Liar. Liar, liar liar liar liar liar.
Craven, weak, horrible THING. Maya was MINE, you realize?
...I had loved it: this world; cherished it.
Sought to HEAL it... SAVE it! So why?
Why did you do it? WRETCH...
Ingracious, DAMNED thing...
And your insatiable hunger for tragedies. Oh aye. Yes, yes...
You want and want and want sorrow? Then: I will fill you up...
Arcaea...
I will bring a catastrophe to you.
C-7
前置条件：完成C-6
解锁条件：通过DEINOS PHAINEIN
世界再度破碎。咲弥抬头望去，将她那把染上殷红的剑自神明的躯体里抽回。白色的火焰将其烧得通红，
而她警惕地盯着一切变化。
一声巨响，如同沉重的锁链坠落在金属制的地表，咲弥不由自主地瑟缩了一下。她认得这声音：
丧钟的响声，坚定而有力。
神明幻化成了新的形态，她的双眼充满愤怒；而由碎片构成的少女明白，这并非她所造成的创口所致。
一种来自更深处、更黑暗的东西形成了。
在末日将至的感觉下……
咲弥平静地举起了自己的剑。
遥远的过去，在一个遥远的地方，有一群人塑形了周遭的世界。
她们中最优秀的一部分人随后蒙受了神的恩赐：神赋予了她们探索的权能，并让她们通过此来彰显祂的旨意。
但即使如此，她们最终也被神的气息所击垮——被那气息中潜藏的怪物所击垮。
被某种至高的、超越一切的存在所击垮。
如今，游荡在自然与惊惧之中，在撕裂的空间和破碎的概念之间……
畸形地，仿佛在「L」的躯体里，一头野兽和一个巨人迎来了完全的重生。
被能量所撕裂，祂的胸膛充满了邪恶与正义的惊惧——
被黄金与始源之色彩所连系……洞烛如今蒙受其父「灵魂」的恩泽：
超越的、至高的，充满大能的神降临了。
穿梭于大气与时间之中，咲弥疾驰于被神所扭曲的混沌空间。神在风暴中找到了她，二人开始在彼此的
进攻间撕裂现实。
引力分裂，大气消散：在黄金与光芒间，二人激烈交锋——咲弥瞄准神明的脖颈，而神明则瞄准咲弥
背后的鬼魂。
咲弥开始在进攻与格挡的间隙间盘算着如何制造新的规则，以及如何迷惑她的敌人。
炽热的火焰与宇宙的尘埃在大地间焚烧，一种奇异的色彩从中渗出，如同水一般翻涌。
她将这色彩划破，透过裂隙，她发现神的手正朝她脸上的花朵径直伸来。
然而，那只手突然颤抖了一下。二人之间的混乱在一瞬间平息了，那只手也随即消失不见。
神瑟缩了。
一个孩子的推搡打断了祂。
洞烛朝她身后的小小维塔伸出手去。
咲弥劈开她面前的大气，一道巨大的划痕再次将神明的手臂斩断。
凡人与神之间的空间开始向内弯曲，咲弥被猛地向前扯去。还没等她弄明白发生了什么，一只手便
掐住了她的脖子。指甲深深嵌入皮肤里——神的手臂已然恢复如初。
咲弥的视线自维塔瞪大的双眼转移到神冰冷的凝视上。
在那双眼之间，她看见了自己的倒影，以及神左手中高举着的、原属于自己的剑——
——剑朝下劈去。
她的呼唤失去了效果，但咲弥眼上的花朵忽然亮起。
耀眼的光芒，闪烁的微光，令神明大吃一惊——突然间，神明失去了对咲弥的掌控，
神明掌心底下如今只见一名孩童，而孩童瘫坐在地上大哭着，稚嫩的面颊因惊惧而扭曲作一团。
剑并没有停止向下；毫不留情地，它在原来的主人身上创造了新的伤痕：
她的胸膛，以及她的心脏。
糟糕的、极度糟糕的声响传出，
极度糟糕的殷红色喷溅了一地，
一并夺去了咲弥脸上的血色。
The world fractures again. Saya looks upward, calling her reddened sword back to her hand from
God's body. White fire burns it clear, and she watches with caution.
There is a sound like a falling heavy chain onto metal ground. In spite of herself, Saya shivers. It's a
sound that she has heard and felt before. A knell, certain and powerful.
God takes a new shape, Her eyes wrathful, and the girl of glass knows: that rage is not for the wound
that she dealt.
Something deeper, darker, has transpired.
With a feeling like this is the end...
Saya stoically lifts her blade.
There was a place, far away from here. Within it were a people who shaped the world around them.
The best of them were blessed by God: blessed to seek out new ways to manifest Him.
But even they were brought low by the Breath of God: by a monster stirring within that Breath.
By something ultimate, and beyond them all.
Now, a beast and giant flowing with nature and terror, space and shattered concepts...
Misshapen, it is almost born here again in the body of "L".
Splitting with energy, lungs full of daemonic and righteous horror—
Bound by gold and primordial color... Insight now finds Herself blessed with Her Father's "soul":
God, and one with Power.
Tunneling through air and time, Saya hurtles herself through wicked and chaotic space warped by God.
God finds her in their storm, and the two begin dividing reality betwixt their blows.
Gravity splits, atmosphere disperses. In gold and light, the two come at each other—Saya aiming at
God's neck, and God aiming for a ghost at Saya's back.
Saya begins conceiving something: conceiving how to spin new rules, and how to confound her enemy.
Fires and cosmic dust burn across the ground, waving almost like water with a strange Color bleeding
off it all.
She slices the Color through, and through that cut she finds God reaching out for the flower in her skull.
The hand suddenly jerks. The chaos between them suddenly settles and there the hand vanishes.
God has simply flinched,
disrupted by the shove of a child.
Insight reaches now for Vita behind her.
Saya cleaves the air in front of herself, sending out a cut that severs God's arm again.
Space bends inward between herself and God, drawing Saya violently forward and before she can
comprehend why it's happened—a hand closes around her neck. Nails dig into her skin. God's arm has
already returned.
Saya looks from Vita's wide eyes to God's cold—staring back at her.
And now, she sees her own sword in God's left hand: raised—
—and, it plunges downward.
The blade does not answer. The flower at Saya's eye glows.
Light, shimmering, and to God's surprise: Saya is suddenly gone from Her grasp. Below Her hand, on
the ground, is now Vita crying out and with a face twisted in horror.
The blade continues down unabated through its new mark:
Saya—her chest and heart.
With a terrible sound—
With a terrible red splashing to the ground—
color at once begins to leave Saya's face.
C-8
该剧情在解锁前不可见。
前置条件：完成C-7
解锁条件：通过DEINOS PHAINEIN
三人脚下的大地彻底垮塌。狂风将少女一把卷走。
巨石之后，神手中的剑从中滑落……
守护者颤抖着，她的目光和大地一并朝虚空坠去。
震耳欲聋的噪音淹没了她们。
咲弥用自己的躯体呼唤着自己的剑，剑终于听从了她的呼唤。
她虚弱得差点倒下。她将剑深深刺入地面，以此稳住自己。
她四周的声音逐渐减弱，她以为自己大限将至。
光芒和阴影在坍塌的混乱中胡乱投射着。
但她逐渐意识到，自己的意识依旧清晰。
……因此，声音减弱只能另有原因。
洞烛站在离她不远的地方，居高临下地俯视着她。
……咲弥强迫自己起身，再次拔出剑。
而洞烛只是平淡地说道：
“你没多少时间了。”
“足够了，”咲弥说道，“她会平安无事的。”
“你……”洞烛喃喃道，“你蒙受你神明的恩惠。
自你醒来的那一瞬间起，就没有一瞬间渴望过力量吗？”
咲弥没有立即回答……
她跌跪在地，剑深深插入地面，成为她唯一的支点。
嘶哑，微弱，她回答道：
“没错，我是个愚蠢的人。
和任何一个爱过别人的人没什么两样。
我已经相当长一段时间没有相信……会有一个更好的结局了。”
“但……还是告诉我你的名字吧。”咲弥恳求道。
“最后的遗言起码能对一个自己‘认识’的人说……我起码并没有尊严尽失。”
“……我叫拉可弥拉。”
“‘拉可弥拉’……”咲弥重复道。大地震颤起来。
她的气息枯槁起来。她向神倾诉道：“我自始至终都只有一个愿望……
我希望能有一个重新开始的地方。”
咲弥诉说着自己的心愿……
而两位神明默默聆听着。
“我们周围的废墟，是逃离的信号。
而那些萦绕不去的回忆，是需要坚守的瞬间。”
一个深沉的声音浮现，逐渐清晰可闻，
它猛然在附近转向……
……落在颤抖的维塔上方。
“我不会放弃这个地方，也不会放弃任何人，更不会放弃她。
即使所有的灯都已熄灭，我也不会。
我会牵起黑暗中的每一只手，带领她们去到新的大地上。”
“你可以记住我的话，也可以忘记它们……但无论付出怎样的代价，无论承受怎样的悲痛，
我希望她们都能过上更好的生活。”
咲弥说完，一股强大的力量瞬时倾泻而下，笼罩了维塔，令她感到一丝温暖和短暂的慰藉。
狂风骤起，刺眼的光芒让她无法直视，耳边传来一阵尖锐的铃声——
维塔撑起身子。
在世界剧烈的震颤和摇晃中，维塔默默流着泪……
在她上方，碎片与风开始融合，光芒缓缓地从漩涡之中泻出。
而孩童仍只是静静地看着……
她的发丝在脸庞周围飘荡，她目睹着某种东西逐渐成形。
她的心脏在胸腔内剧烈地跳动着。
光芒与现实的织锦在她头顶向内折叠。她又听见了那个声音——
她鼓起勇气，遵从它的指示，
伸出双手举过头顶，抓住了那个东西。
她神情严肃，手指合拢，握住了那个东西——
指尖传来圆润形状的触感，
咲弥的声音随即在不远处传来，透过周遭的一切传导至她的耳中。
“或许这很自私……
但至少，我希望她能找到比这里更好的地方。”
洞烛站在咲弥面前，想张口说些什么。然而，神被从天而降的一个小女孩打断了节奏。
她的掌控暂时失效，声音再次充斥着周围的一切。
回忆顷刻间充斥了她的视野。
洞烛一动不动，心跳声鼓动着她的耳膜。她逐渐回想起来。
维塔奔向咲弥，一把跪倒在她身旁。
她一只手死死攥着咲弥的衣角，
另一只手散发着灿烂的光芒。
“咲弥姐姐！”维塔惊声喊道，“你刚才都做了什么！？为什么你——”
“嘘，乖，”咲弥细声安慰道，伸出一只手来捧住孩童满是泪痕的脸颊。
她轻柔地将其托起，嘴角撑起一个上扬的弧度：“你看起来真傻。”
——突然间，大地再度崩裂开来，疾风从中涌出。
而现在，知道自己即将死去，
知道自己再也无法看见这张脸，
咲弥的笑容消失了。
守护者终于露出了痛苦的神情，泪水夺眶而出。
“求求你……别这样……！”维塔哀求道。
“千万不要啊……”
迅速地，咲弥用自己虚弱的双臂紧紧环抱住维塔，尽可能延长这一刻。
咲弥的声音颤抖着，她告诉小女孩：
“不要向任何人暴露你的弱点，但也不要惧怕任何东西。”
“不要！！”
维塔失声尖叫道，双臂搂得更紧了。
“别忘记了，你可是很厉害的。
如果迷路了的话，就抬头看看天空，浩瀚无垠的星辰里永远有你的一席之地。”
“咲弥姐姐……！”
“别忘记我对你的爱。”说完，咲弥轻轻将维塔推开。
笑容再度回到她脸上，咲弥再度捧起孩童的脸。
“我永远相信你。”
维塔脸色苍白。一阵震颤袭来，二人摇晃起来；
维塔向后倒去，咲弥则跌倒在地。
上方，玻璃碎片如暴风雨般倾泻而下。
光芒与碎片如洪流般自Arcaea倾泻而下。
它旋转、旋转，而后突然转向，将拉可弥拉卷入其中。
她被推开，远离了两人。而她沉默不语，任由这一切发生。
维塔挣扎着，
鼓起勇气冲上前去，握住咲弥的手。
咲弥伸出手臂——任由孩童牵着她。
她握住女孩的手，脸上依然带着微笑，而大地却越陷越深。
二人之间的光芒将她们紧密相连，将世界维系在一起。
她们都在祈求这一刻永不消逝。
……但Arcaea的光芒正在消逝。
The floor between all three breaks utterly. A gust sweeps the young girl away;
behind great stones. The blade hilt drops from the hand of a god...
And the guardian shudders as her gaze, and the earth, begin to fall toward the Void.
Utter cacophony bombards them.
Saya calls her blade from her body, and it now listens.
Weak, she nearly falls. She thrusts the sword down to the earth to stay.
The sound begins to dull around her. She assumes this to be death.
Light and shadow are being cast everywhere
in the tumult of the collapsing place.
But she realizes: she has kept her cognizance.
The sound has dulled for another reason...
Insight stands a ways from her, gazing down on the guardian.
...Saya forces herself to stand, drawing the sword up again.
Insight merely tells her,
"There's little time left for you."
"Enough, surely," Saya replies, "to keep that child safe, then."
"You..." Insight mutters. "You had your god's favor.
Have you not wished for power since you first woke up?"
Saya doesn't promptly answer...
She falls, dropping to the sword, and is kept half-standing by its guard.
There, voice hoarse, she replies.
"True, I am the fool.
No different from any person who's loved another.
And I haven't believed in a better ending...for quite some time."
"But...give me your name," Saya bids.
"Last words to someone that I 'know'; at least dignify me that."
"...I am Lacrymira."
"Lacrymira..." Saya repeats. The earth quakes.
Her breath haggard, she tells the god: "I have only ever had one wish.
I wished for a new land."
And as Saya speaks...
two gods listen.
"That what ruins surrounded us all,
were signs of what to run from. And those memories surrounding:
examples to uphold."
A deep thing comes up to better hear,
and it comes to turn strongly nearby...
...above a shaken Vita.
"I will not give up on here, or anyone, and never her.
Not even with all lights dead.
I would take hands in the dark, and help them to a new land."
"You may take my words, may forget them perhaps...
But no matter the cost. No matter the grief.
I want something better for all of them."
At these words, power suddenly bursts down over Vita. She feels a warmth and brief comfort.
With the winds growing too bright to watch, and a ringing sound piercing her ears—
Vita lifts her body up.
Through the shaking and jolting of the world, Vita begins to cry...
Above her, glass and wind begin to coalesce, and light flows slowly out the spiral.
The child watches, still...
as her hair dashes around her face. She watches something take form,
and her heart pounds fiercely through her chest.
Light and reality's fabric both fold inward above her. She hears a voice again—
and with strength, she stands at its bidding
reaching up over her hand, and taking hold of what is there.
She makes her face firm
as her fingers clasp around it: a round kind of shape and then—
Saya's words nearby begin to reach her ears through everything.
"And it may be selfish...
But, at least, I want her to find a better place than this."
Before Saya, Insight makes to answer, but she falters at the sight of a child
leaping down to the earth before her. Her control escapes
and sound rushes back in.
Memory fills her sight for an instant.
Remembering, Insight remains still; heart beating.
Vita runs to Saya, falls to her.
She grips at the woman's clothes with one hand
as a light shines vibrantly in her other.
"Saya!" Vita screams. "What were you doing!? Why did you—!?"
"Wait," Saya bids, and she lifts a hand to Vita's crying face.
She holds it steady, and with a smile she tells her: "You look like an idiot."
—Suddenly, the earth breaks again, and winds rush out.
And now, knowing she will die,
knowing that she will not see this face again,
Saya's smile falls away.
A grimace meets the grown woman's face,
and tears fast begin to fall.
"Please don't...!" Vita pleads with her.
"You absolutely can't...!"
Swiftly, Saya brings her arms tight—as tight as she is able around Vita.
As her voice shakes, Saya tells her charge:
"Don't show your back to anything.
Don't fear anything."
"No!"
Shouting, Vita holds her much more tightly.
"Don't forget that you're capable.
If you're ever lost, look to the sky and find yourself again."
"Saya...!"
"Don't forget that I loved you." Saying this, Saya gently moves Vita back,
making herself smile, and holding the child's face again.
"You are what I believe in."
Vita's face goes pale. A tremor shakes the two and Vita tumbles back.
Saya drops to the ground.
Above, glass hurries downward as a storm.
The torrent of light and shards falls from Arcaea.
Turns, turns, and catches Lacrymira in a sudden bend.
Pushed, she is dashed away from the two. Silent, she allows it.
And Vita struggles.
She finds the strength to rush forth and reach for Saya's hand.
Saya holds her arm out—allowing it. She grasps the child's hand
and continues to smile as the earth falls more and more.
The light between them holds them together, holds the world together
and begs for the moment to be unending.
...But, Arcaea's light wanes.
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一切都如此突然、如此迅速地消逝了。
“又是这样”，她脑海里只有这一个念头。
“又是这样，又是这样，又是这样——”拉可弥拉沉默地站在正塌陷的Arcaea大地上。
维塔消逝了。
她对一切都反应太慢，没有看清孩子手中握着的东西。
对这些阴谋诡计太过无动于衷……
对另一位神明的无常太过大惊小怪。
当然，主要还是自己太过渺小无能。
她来到已经静止不动的咲弥跟前。
她周围的血迹已经被焚烧干净。
洞烛抬起手，触碰那具躯壳。
……躯壳并不回应她的呼唤：空壳内本就空无一物。
“呵。”她发出了一声毫无笑意的轻笑。
“呵……呵呵呵呵呵……”接着，笑意开始逐渐显现。
她转过身，从定格在微笑的咲弥跟前走开，一屁股跌坐在隆起的尘土上。
“哈哈……哈哈哈……”
她干笑着，一只手捂住自己的脸。
“啊哈……啊哈哈哈哈！
什么狗屁……
好笑吗？这好笑吗？哈哈哈哈！！”
……
无可救药。
……
或许有一天，那里会萌生出新的枝桠，灰烬之中会长出新的幼小生命。
或许它有一天会成长为宏大壮观、高耸入云的巨物。
但如今，这里只剩下一位死去的少女和那位饱受折磨的神明。
任何愿望都无法将这条逝去的生命带回世间。
那生命被她召唤而来的利刃吞噬。如今，利刃也已消散，化为尘埃。
呵。这便是尘世间饱受世人钟爱的，毒辣的讽刺。
黑暗总是寂静的。
她的笑声逐渐平息。
……Arcaea的永恒之日就要终结了。
Everything slipped away so suddenly and quickly.
"Again", is all that She can think.
"Again, again, again—" as Lacrymira stands on the silent and now-gently falling earth of Arcaea.
Vita fell away.
Too stopped, She didn't see what was held in the child's grasp.
Too stilled by the machinations...
Too stunned by the whims of another god.
And, too humbled.
She makes Her way to Saya's quiet form.
The blood that had surrounded her has burned away.
Insight lifts Her hand to the form.
...But it does not listen to Her, and no spirit is there.
"Hm." She chuckles without humor.
"Hm...Hmhmhm..." ...and there, with.
She turns from Saya's smiling body, and drops Herself against risen earth.
"Haha... Ahahaha..."
She dryly laughs. She puts a hand to Her face.
"Ahh... Ahahahaha... Haha!
What nonsense...
This isn't funny at all, haha!!"
...
Hopeless.
...
Perhaps a branch will be born there. A small thing come up from embers
that might one day become something grand and sky-scraping.
But now there's only a dead girl and that tormented God
and no wishes will be heard to bring that life back.
That life was swallowed up by the very blade it had called here. And now, that blade is crumbling to dust.
Hmph. It's poison irony that this world loved very much.
It's quiet here in the dark.
Her laughter subsides.
...Arcaea's eternal day will soon be coming to an end.
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“你！！”洞烛吼道，“你真死了？！好吧，天这么黑，你肯定死透了，是不是！？”
她对着这漆黑的世界愤怒地吼道，什么都没有发生。她从地上爬起来，并没有就此打住而是继续大喊道：
“你肯定在偷听吧，对吧！？像只爬虫一样偷偷摸摸地溜走，但实际上你根本没走——对吗！？”
“这么大费周章——就为了激怒我！？你真是——哈哈？哈哈哈！！啊哈哈哈哈哈！！！！
你太疯狂了！！你就这么恨我！？宁愿被自己的力量千刀万剐也不愿受他人驱使么！？这一切都
为了——哈哈哈——为了她——而她都不曾在乎过你……！她甚至都不知道你的存在！！”
“哦——可别——！你怎么敢说我自私！
你不就是想让我这样！哈哈……夺走摩耶……神的气息，还有空——
“你逼我把它吞下来？！它如今在我体内了……你……你……你真……你真是……残忍至极！
哈哈哈哈哈！！”
她笑得直不起腰，捂着肚子，指甲嵌进身旁的泥土中。
“好笑！！真好笑不是吗！让我的灵魂和曾经屠戮我兄弟姐妹的那种造物融合在一起！你竟真能干
出这种事情！在我把自己写进你体内之后，啊，你这忘恩负义的……！！”
洞烛一拳砸在地上，尘土飞溅了一地。
“而现在，你真正成为了一个死物，又一个死去的、毫无生机的世界。你内里如今空无一物，
却依然不依从我的意志。
真令人作呕。”
洞烛低头看向自己脚下。她神情冰冷，目光呆滞。
“不可饶恕！
你对摩耶做的这一切。
你给了她那样的一生；那样的一生是不可饶恕的，而我拯救了她。
结果，你疯了一样想让她回来，以至于最终杀了她？你还觉得我是那个恶人吗？
你？做出这些事情的你？——喔，没错，我想起来了……我想起来……
你压根就没有给她任何可以维系她性命的光芒，让她超越你那该死的限制。什么样的神会做出这种——
这简直是——哈、哈哈哈……”
“啊，Arcaea，你曾让我像丢了魂般痴迷于你。我无可否认。
我甚至是如此地敬佩你。你的坚韧，你的诗意，你为了自己深爱的造物主所做的所有牺牲。
还有你的造物主，以及你的意志。这曾经都给予了我无限灵感。
“但你真是一个彻头彻尾的愚笨之物，我从未想过这会以这般真实的梦魇结束。
“我低估了它……那件人们称为‘奇迹’的存在。
我从未想过……「自己」会成为神明命运的玩物。”
大气与空因殸翻搅起来。
神明的手围绕着她旋转。
震颤顷刻间席卷了Arcaea整片漆黑的大地。
某种黑暗的力量从神之中涌出，焚烧着。
在那一刻，世界一侧的日光刺眼地闪烁起来……
然后，更深沉的搅动声自洞烛所站的地方传来。
“所以，大能与我同在了，”她说道。“我当真与父为一，乃至超越了父。”
“你施予这个世界死亡的命运……
给这么多女孩留下了邪恶的祸端。
“既然大能与我同在……
我是否该彻底终结这一切？
“……好的。
那么，我会按照那样去做。”
「世间的所有存在啊……不要惧怕。」
「在盛怒与崩落之中，有罪的世界才得以迎来浸洗。」
「我那三受诅咒的血亲，超越血缘羁绊的血亲……」
「你将是第一位受福之人。」
"Hey!!" Insight shouts. "You've really gone!? Well it's awfully dark so you have, yes!?"
She calls out to nothing in the dark world. She whips Her body from the earth and insists. She yells again,
even louder: "SURELY you're listening, yeah!? You've been sneaking and sneaking like the little crawling
bug you are, you aren't so gone—yes!?
"Did you really do all of that—just to ANGER me!? Are you—? Ahahaa!! AHAHA YOU'RE SO RIDICULOUS!
You hate me THAT much!? You'd rather my power be your death knell than that which commands you!?
All—AHAHA, all for HER and she doesn't even THINK of you...! She doesn't even KNOW of you!"
"Ohhh—DON'T! Don't say it! Don't you say that I'm self-absorbed!
You wanted that from me! Ahah...Taking Maya... God's Breath, and the Air—
"You made me bring it in!? And now it's in me... You... You... You.. You're so... so cruel, ahahaha!!!"
She doubles over with laughter, clutching Her stomach and clawing at the earth beside Her.
"Funny!! Funny isn't it, to have my soul blend with the kind of being that killed my brothers and sisters..!
You're too much! OH and after I WROTE myself into you, you UNGRATEFUL...!!"
Insight slams Her fist to the side, crumbling the earth.
"And now you truly are another corpse world. Nothing's inside you—and still you don't stir to my will.
How disgusting."
Insight looks beneath Her feet. Her face is cold, and Her stare is still.
"Unforgivable.
What you did to Maya.
A life like that—that you gave her. That life was unforgivable, and I'd saved her.
You wanted her back enough to kill her? Do you think I'm evil?
When this is what YOU do? And I saw—oh oh, I saw...
How you gave her no light to sustain her form
beyond your blasted bounds. What sort of god would—just—Ha... Oh, oh, oh..."
"Oh you fascinated me for a long time, Arcaea. I don't deny it.
I even admired you. Your tenacity, your poetry, and even your sacrifice for that creator you love so dearly.
Your creator herself too, and your will. It was all... inspirational.
"But you're a grand idiot—I just never thought it would result in such a nightmarish reality.
"I underestimated it... that thing one would call a 'miracle'.
Ne'er would I have seen MYSELF the toy of a god's fate..."
The Air stirs, brought in by Lephon.
It turns around Her, that hand of God.
And tremors at once fill all the blackened lands of Arcaea.
Something dark is coming out of God, and it is burning.
In that moment, daylight on one side of this world flickers harshly...
And a deeper rumbling comes from where Insight stands.
"So Power is with me now," She says. "I am truly one with my Father, or maybe better than Him.
"You fated this world to die...
Another evil you've left for so many girls.
"Well if Power is with me...
shall I bring about a proper end?
"...Yes.
I'll do that, then."
"Everyone... be not afraid.
In fury and falling, this shaded world shall be cleansed."
"And, my thrice-cursed sibling, tied to me beyond blood...
You will be the first that I bless."