Recall hidden records in the Sol Magia
When the creatures of the abyss have clamped their jaws upon their prey,
they do not let go until they have drained said prey entirely.
I feel no remorse at draining Orze in much the same way.
It is only fitting for such a filthy betrayer as her.
To cling so despicably to Vaha,
availing herself of his many weapon blueprints...
all so she could use them to build a legion for the Goddess of Darkness.
She cares not for the master, nor any of us.
Poor, poor Orze.
Pitiful, pathetic poor Orze.
And to think she told Vaha in person how she betrayed us.
I'm going to make her tremble like an aspen leaf... Hehe.
"It is only a matter of time now until I claim
Vaha's blueprints as my own...
The same blueprints the master heaps so much praise upon!
Soon, I will emerge from the Gladios victorious!"
...and so it's written.
But why wasn't this in the Stellagia from before?
Those blueprints of Vaha's that we were able to decipher!
They're totally different to this record? Why?
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they do not let go until they have drained said prey entirely.
I feel no remorse at draining Orze in much the same way.
It is only fitting for such a filthy betrayer as her.
To cling so despicably to Vaha,
availing herself of his many weapon blueprints...
all so she could use them to build a legion for the Goddess of Darkness.
She cares not for the master, nor any of us.
Poor, poor Orze.
Pitiful, pathetic poor Orze.
And to think she told Vaha in person how she betrayed us.
I'm going to make her tremble like an aspen leaf... Hehe.
"It is only a matter of time now until I claim
Vaha's blueprints as my own...
The same blueprints the master heaps so much praise upon!
Soon, I will emerge from the Gladios victorious!"
...and so it's written.
But why wasn't this in the Stellagia from before?
Those blueprints of Vaha's that we were able to decipher!
They're totally different to this record? Why?
Repair procedures will not be attempted.
when I was with the other Dehkimas.
We vowed to join hands and become the great Dehkimas
who would overcome the threat of the Dark Invaders.
It was the first time I had ever received a gift from someone.
I took it as a sign of a relationship developing.
Does Yolu think more of me?
Is there now someone I can lean on through difficult times?
I thought that someone significant, someone I could trust with all my thoughts and feelings, had appeared.
Even when using weapons crafted precisely according to Master's instructions...
Vaha didn't even attempt to hide his methods,
but I still couldn't keep up with him.
Master lectured me on its dangers countless times.
"...Do not depend on a god to protect you. Protect yourself.
Do not let laziness overtake you. Your priority is to craft weapons, not be intoxicated by foreign cultures."
I saw people enjoying a relaxing soak in a public bath,
and others who sample just a meager taste of their food before spitting it out.
Lifestyles such as those were unthinkable in Atoraxxion.
Watching them go about their lives, I couldn't fathom
the Dark Invaders coming to a place like this.
Despite those thoughts, I heeded the words of Master,
for I have no purpose beyond being a Dehkima.
the crew of a ship bound for Sycrakea.
I didn't think any good would come of attracting
unwanted attention, so I just observed them quietly.
When I went to the passenger to ask what had happened,
this is what he told me:
"This is an opportunity! That guy over there? He owes me a handsome sum.
Since he has no way of procuring that money onboard this vessel,
I proposed we make a writ of indentured servitude. Clever, isn't it?
Let this be a lesson. Life is full of opportunities
to assert oneself over lesser men. Haha!"
I checked Master's compass one last time before leaping off the deck.
When I surfaced above water, startled faces were all staring at me from over the boat's gunwale.
Choosing to ignore their stares, I started swimming toward Sycrakea.
The salty sea water I swallowed each time I breached the surface created an endless thirst,
but it did not dissolve my will to be recognized by Master.
I am certain of it after seeing a non-operational Ator.
The deep-sea stalks are starting to wind around it...
is there no way for me to restore it?
If I could bring this back,
I would beat all of the Dehkimas in the Gladios.
I could knock Vaha off his pedestal...!
but her back was hunched over from the burdens she bore.
I'm thankful that her trials don't seem to have affected the relationship between us.
She wouldn't have given me a mystical crystal she called the "Lightstone" for all my hard work if it had.
Looking at the Lightstone created this sensation of safety and warmth within me for some reason.
I felt as if Yolu was my everything, and if I could only focus on her,
I would forget my rivalry with Vaha and the sense of inferiority I feel around him.
But a warning from Master shortly followed.
He said we can't know the impact of bringing
an unknown object into our biomes.
He suggested I take a leaf from Vaha's book and spend my time
focusing on building weapons to fend off the Dark Invaders.
that the awkwardness between them was long forgotten.
Perhaps they've gotten closer since their trip
to the arid, fog-laden continent at the edge of the world.
and I was surprised to find an endless number of statues to the Goddess of Darkness there.
If Orze worships that thing...!
If she bows on her knees before those statues...!
Is Orze... really worshipping a "goddess" Master warned us not to worship?
I'm sure this means that Orze has betrayed us.
draining them of all their nutrients.
Like them, I feel no pity for draining Orze, the betrayer.
She cozied up to Vaha in order to get a hold of his blueprints.
I know she intends to form a legion for the Goddess of Darkness.
The blueprints Orze gave me were for a bunch of useless weapons.
I told her over and over to bring me the Urukios blueprint!
I want the weapon he brought out at the Gladios!
Why does she continue this charade of stupidity?
Does she not feel threatened by me?
but I never expected his response:
"Would it not be best to take this up with the master?
What can I do about it?"
How dare he! But of course, as he's the reigning Gladios champion,
I had no choice but to silently obey.
I saw a dagger amidst scraps of fabric
torn from Yolu's clothes resting at my feet.
Words inscribed in the blade
were illuminated by the moonlight:
"My love, Vaha. With the Goddess of Darkness' permission,
our paradise will be complete."
...I knew exactly who would write a message like this.
A storm of violent rage filled my heart
with dark conviction: Orze!
Vaha... Vaha! He must be eliminated.
Is Yolu just a convenience for him since Orze won't commit to him fully?
He must be torn to shreds. He must be...He must be...
He must be exterminated.
I will not let someone such as him lead us on the final day.
Vaha, everyone must know of your wickedness.
How can everyone maintain their relationships
like nothing happened while they're behaving this way?
But if I turn my back to them, what about Master...?
I must purge my mind and do my best to forget everything.
I exist to defeat the Dark Invaders...but...
I cannot fight alongside scum like Vaha.
I will walk my own path to save us from extermination.
That is my sole mission here in Atoraxxion.
we could share our thoughts and feelings with one another.
If this continues, he will certainly win again and the Heart will be his.
That means that on the final day of battle,
we will fight under Vaha's order
and our hearts and minds will all become interconnected.
The disgusting thoughts of Yolu with that disgusting cur will fill my head.
There's no way I could ever share my thoughts and feelings with Vaha.
I can never do that! Never!
I'd rather be dead. Dead, I say. DEAD!!
bound for the real Sycrakea of the outside world.
If I can get my hands on the Ator there and repair it,
I can beat Vaha at the final Gladios.
Focusing on this singular purpose calms my raging spirit and brings me peace,
much like the Lightstone crafted into Yolun's Eye would brighten the dark abyss.
...Even after going through such darkness,
it seems Yolu still hasn't ceased being my only light...
I could find some scrap of knowledge to aid me.
But at that place...I was put on trial.
And then I found out that Master was a criminal...
and that Atoraxxion was a stronghold of sinners.
On the day when forty-nine suns fall out of the heavens,
you will need let loose the roar of the waves from this stronghold.
All of your sadness and loneliness is my fault, and mine alone,
so I pray you are able to forgive this miserable and foolish master of yours.
I have left a small token for you, perchance to soothe your bruised heart.
I shall not inquire of the matter any further if you return."
Every letter of every sincere word the master spoke lingered in my mind,
but in the end, I could not forgive.
The final Gladios will not be held.
And on the day of the final battle, we will all sink together,
in this stronghold, down into the abyss.
Since the Heart lies deep in my cradle, none shall ever feel the warm sunlight again...
I'm all too familiar with how you're feeling right now.
Just return the Black Stone NPC Knowledge Item to its place. Have I not returned to resolve this very matter?
Only I know how rotten you truly are!"
Vaha seemed flustered, looking back and forth between Yolu and Orze.
I wondered whose name he would call.
The name he ultimately cried was: "...Orze!"
She must feel sorry for Vaha.
But Orze, I feel sorry for you. Vaha has a revolting side you've never seen.
Enjoy your untainted opinion of him while you can.
"You're dimmer than a Dim Tree Spirit NPC Knowledge."
I need to snap out of it. Weapons do not talk, of that I am certain.
It's merely my weary subconscious at work.
it has already all happened, ignore it.
We must decide for ourselves what to do
since Master is no longer with us.
linked to another area.
※ You can move to the Ancient Stone Chamber
only from the Sol Magia located in Syca's Scale.
I grind my teeth to stifle the screams coming from my body.
Then slowly... very slowly, I plunge myself headfirst
into a realm of utter darkness, one from whence I shall never return.
Yes. That's it. "That one" is the answer.
"That one" shall be the last weapon to protect my abyss. - Syca
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| Quest Group | 125141 |
| Steps | 32 |