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| - | ====== Hyacine ====== | + | ====== Hyacine |
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| As the city-state in the clouds crumbles through time, the Twilight Courtyard opens its gates once more, bringing a glimmer of light to Evernight.\\ | As the city-state in the clouds crumbles through time, the Twilight Courtyard opens its gates once more, bringing a glimmer of light to Evernight.\\ | ||
| Physician Hyacinthia is the Chrysos Heir who watches over the Coreflame of Sky. Carrying the will of her ancestors, she mends the torn fabric of dusk and dawn.\\ | Physician Hyacinthia is the Chrysos Heir who watches over the Coreflame of Sky. Carrying the will of her ancestors, she mends the torn fabric of dusk and dawn.\\ | ||
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| ==== Character Story: Part I ==== | ==== Character Story: Part I ==== | ||
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| + | The candlelight cast a warm glow on the fluffy little head as the girl picked up the pony and gently placed it on the scale. | ||
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| + | Putting on the stethoscope, | ||
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| + | She gently stroked the pony's wings, carefully stuffing cotton into the loosened crack before taking out a needle and thread.\\ | ||
| + | //" | ||
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| + | The pony remained still, its dark, glossy eyes gazing out the window.\\ | ||
| + | The thunder that tore through the sky still echoed in the distance, a storm stirred by the heroes of the sky city and their winged beasts.\\ | ||
| + | //"Let me tell you a secret... I'm just like you..."// | ||
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| + | In that lonely, dimly lit ward, the girl, bedridden for so long, clutched her doll and needled, practising for the hundredth time the medical techniques her father had taught her. | ||
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| + | //"But maybe... a different kind of light has its own meaning too..."// | ||
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| - | ==== Character Story: Part I ==== | + | ==== Character Story: Part II ==== |
| + | Like all healers, the girl made a vow to cure everyone.\\ | ||
| + | She wished to soothe the suffering of mortals as the world collapsed, but when the black tide swallowed city-states and plague surrounded the wounded, she could only drive away disease — she could not stop despair from spreading.\\ | ||
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| + | She wanted to bring hope to those in the end times, a ray of light shining in from the future. | ||
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| + | Accompanied by the soothing scent of incense, a girl on the verge of passing murmured in the warmth and comfort of the room, as long-sealed memories slowly resurfaced.\\ | ||
| + | //"The day my father gave me a music box, it was also drizzling outside. I listened to the chimes of its melody, spending the most wonderful birthday amidst the pitter-patter of the rain...//\\ | ||
| + | //I still remember how white roses bloomed along the streets, and when the wind blew, it was like a snowfall filled with fragrance...// | ||
| + | //And that sky, a deepening blue with a touch of orange-red falling within it,"// she reminisced, //"and then those transparent bubbles surrounded me, just like... just like they are now..."// | ||
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| + | Tick-tock, tick-tock...\\ | ||
| + | The clock hands moved through memories as the voice telling them grew weaker.\\ | ||
| + | In the ever-flowing sound of rain, only a single sigh of content remained. | ||
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| + | //"Du du..."// | ||
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| + | On the ceiling of the room, the setting sun sank into the sea. | ||
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| + | She held the girl's gradually cooling hand, crystal-clear tears slipping down her face.\\ | ||
| + | //"One day, we'll make it even wider, even warmer..."// | ||
| + | //" | ||
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| - | ==== Character Story: Part I ==== | + | ==== Character Story: Part III ==== |
| + | Okhema, the gathering place of heroes, the last hope in the end times.\\ | ||
| + | "The Flame-Chase Journey," | ||
| + | //" | ||
| + | That was what she told everyone who came to the courtyard. | ||
| + | The sorrowful girl came seeking answers about the " | ||
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| + | She often accompanied the girl in birdwatching and stargazing, crafting specimens and chimera plush toys. Seeing the smile on the girl's face, she, too, felt warmth. | ||
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| + | She was well aware of the discord between the cold weaver and the proud scholar.\\ | ||
| + | In the newly established mediation room, she prepared the weaver' | ||
| + | //"If they refuse to come, then... I'll have Little Ica du-du-du in their ears every single day!"// | ||
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| + | She sowed pomegranate seeds in the Twilight Courtyard, planted a field of wheatgrass, and cultivated a sea of flowers, creating a place where every traveler arriving in Okhema could set down their burdens and speak freely.\\ | ||
| + | //"I hope that small acts of kindness can melt away the long-standing wounds between our peoples."// | ||
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| + | She could never stop worrying about that ever-corroding demigod.\\ | ||
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| + | That was what they always said.\\ | ||
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| + | And that was what she always did.\\ | ||
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| + | The heir of the Sky, the Kremnoan, the original aristocrat of Okhema, the Holy Maiden of Aidonia, the warrior of Aedes Elysiae, the Holy Maiden of Janusopolis... In the small courtyard, all their colors merged into a radiant rainbow.\\ | ||
| + | Yet in rare moments of leisure, she would also ponder the journey' | ||
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| - | ==== Character Story: Part I ==== | + | ==== Character Story: Part IV ==== |
| + | //"' | ||
| + | //I hope this letter finds you well. Although my sister couldn' | ||
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| + | //... I'm truly grateful for your companionship during this time. When I was curled up in the Twilight Courtyard' | ||
| + | //Perhaps, I should try to be a little braver too..."// | ||
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| + | //The little ones have all recovered well, especially that young Okheman warrior who was fussing about wanting pomegranate juice last time. The feuds between city-states are not easy to dissolve quickly, but now I believe that different colors can coexist."// | ||
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| + | //Thank you for your persistent reminders. I will consider mending my relationship with her. Of course, this is only for your sake..."// | ||
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| + | //There is no need to trouble yourself by sending me new medicine. I am well aware that the erosion of my humanity is beyond recovery. And you need not worry, our relationship with the Grove has not reached a breaking point..."// | ||
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| + | //"' | ||
| + | //I never thought that the wheat seeds from my homeland would sprout again one day. Lying in the garden of the Twilight Courtyard, it almost feels like being back in Aedes Elysiae. Whenever I feel down, the scent of wheat here gives me the strength to keep going."// | ||
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| + | //People always praise the sky of the past for embracing both blazing suns and roaring thunder, but **we** think you are even gentler than that sky. No matter where **we** go tomorrow, **we** will always, always remember you!"// | ||
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| + | A few letters spilling out from an overflowing box were carefully preserved beside the medical records.\\ | ||
| + | At the beginning of her journey, the girl's faint light seemed as though it would be swallowed by the darkness at any moment.\\ | ||
| + | Yet, before she set forth to become the sky of tomorrow... | ||
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| + | In the places she passed through, the clear sky had already unknowingly unfolded its first gentle smile. | ||
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