塵風之夜 Dust Wind's Night

【大結局】世界的盡頭 (下)

Last Chapter: End of the World (Part III)

夢很美，很溫暖。

夢裡的你，不管我做什麼都會在旁邊笑著支持我。無論什麼事情都會寵著我，站在我身邊。我有困難時你會來幫我，我傷心時你會來安慰我，我生氣時你會來哄我，不管我做什麼你都會在我身邊 -- 只在我一個人身邊。

所以...到底是哪裡出錯了？

【大結局】世界的盡頭 (中)
Last Chapter: End of the World (Part II)
天邊雷鳴，黑雲中透出陣陣雷光；地面震動，泥濘翻滾；遠處山邊傳出怒哮，火光蔓延 -- 彷彿隱示著世界結束之日。黑暗正在快速的擴大，吞噬著所行之處的任何生物，就連影神殿都開始有被侵蝕的跡象。影神殿裡，不死之物開始騷動，不安開始散播。
「全軍退後！回殿內待命！」魔王配劍夜痕出鞘，斬斷不斷竄入大門的黑影，格里西亞快速的命令不死大軍進入影神殿。地面出現裂痕，裂痕中竄出大量的黑色影子，宛如從地獄的亡靈伸出來的手一般，準備抓人做交替。
格里西亞將夜痕插入影神殿的大門前，劍峰入土的那瞬間立刻釋放出大量的純黑暗屬性，擊退了那些不斷試圖湧入影神殿的黑影。

【番外篇】時間的魔法師
Special Chapter: The Magician of Time
那是還處在渾沌、世界剛被創造之時，少年不知為何而生、不知從何而生、亦不知自己是誰。他只知道世界是一片黑暗、寒冷、沒有一絲生機。他來來去去，卻總是在同個地方徘徊；畢竟這世界什麼都沒有，沒有想去的地方、亦沒有可去的。他不知道自己是怎麼活過來的，但腹中那空洞難耐的痛楚一直折磨著他。他不知道那是什麼，只知道這樣很痛苦，可又無法停止。喉嚨也像被人用刀子割一般難受，可他無法理解這痛楚是什麼、也不知從何而來。他試圖阻止過：用手掐住自己的脖子，想減輕痛苦、用手大力的捶自己的肚子，想止住折磨。可是一切都是徒勞；難以忍耐的痛苦依舊緊緊的纏著他，不願放過他。
直到他出現了。他的到來是個奇蹟 — 創世的奇蹟。在少年最痛苦的時候給予了他溫暖以及光、賜予了他自由走動的機會。那人說，他是時間、是空間、是風、是山、是雨、是這世間所有萬物 — 是一切。他還說，他的名字是單一個字，稱為「時」。甚至，給了少年命名：「多羅克斯」。
世界在時的到來開始轉動；四季輪轉，生物輪迴；太陽、月亮、星星、山、河川、雲、天空、雨、風、海在時的指導下慢慢塑形。而「神」的存在也是在這之後一一甦醒；掛著笑的金髮少年被稱為「光明神」、冷臉的黑髮少年被稱為「渾沌神」、暴躁的紅髮少年被稱為「戰神」。時說，他們都是他的孩子，是他的繼承人。時還說，有一天他們會繼承他的位子，替他守護這世界。

此為I Rain的翻譯文：

我的雨
「那時正在下雨。」我說道。「下了一整天的雨。」他轉頭看向我，對於我突然的開口感到詫異。幾個禮拜前，我跟他大吵了一架，直至現在雙方都不肯讓步。當艾瑪，我的妹妹，知道我跟他大吵了一架之後，一邊翻著白眼一邊把吵架命名為『第三次世界大戰』。
我當初並不打算與他爭執，可是當我們每次在一起的時候不知道為什麼時常一言不合而爭執不休。也許是因為我與他實在太不同了，應該說，我跟他完全相反。倘若我選擇在無際的藍空裡無憂無慮的翱翔，他便會偏好在遼闊的草原裡忘情地奔跑。倘若我喜愛純淨的白，他便會渴望平靜的黑。我們如同磁鐵一般，一正一負，一南一北，可是卻互相吸引著，無法分離。
每當我們吵架，每當我們爭執，我們便會陷入長久的僵局。但，時間總會解開我們之間的芥蒂；時間總會刷淡我們之間的憤怒；時間總會再次將我們合二為一，宛如什麼事都沒有發生過。即使吵架，我們依舊無法放開對方。我們還是會待在同一間房間，依舊會待在一起，可是只是不理對方罷了。就如同現在的情景。

“It was raining,” I said. “It was raining all day long.” He turned to look at me, surprised by my sudden urge to speak. We had been in a fight for a couple of weeks which both of us were unwilling to compromise. The “Epic World War III” was what Emma, my sister, had called it while rolling her eyes. 
It was not my intention to fight with him, however, fights just seemed to be a problem that was inevitable whenever we were together. It just did. He and I were too different, in fact, we might be the complete opposite of each other. If I were to choose to soar freely in the endless blue sky, he would have preferred to roam wild on the vast earth. If I were to adore the pureness of white, he would have wished for the serenity of black. We were like magnets, positive and negative, south and north, yet we were attracted to each other. We were inseparable. 
Everytime we fought, everytime we argued, we would always fall into dead cold silence and ignore each other for a long time. Then, time would always soothe the tension between us; time would always wash out the anger; time would always unite us again, as though nothing happened in the first place. Yet, whenever we fought, we still could not seem to let go of one another. We would still stay in the same room, still see each other, just without the dialogue. Just like what was happening right now. 
“It was raining,” I repeated. There was a pause as I waited. He did not respond. Closing my eyes, I continued, “It is still raining.”
I heard the sound of papers being shuffled. I heard the creaking sound of the old, wooden chair. I heard the steady sound of footsteps. His footsteps. And as I expected, I was wrapped in his arms. He stroke my back softly and carefully, as if I were his most precious treasure. I pressed my head deep into his embrace and heard the familiar yet strong and rhythmic beating of his heart. 

此為Outside the Window的翻譯文：

窗外

在我的窗戶外，有一棵樹，一顆很普通的樹。它有著既不粗也不細的普通樹幹、它有著既不茂密也不稀疏的普通樹枝、它有著既不油亮也不灰暗的普通葉子。它是一個很常見的樹，常常能在公園、路邊、花園、甚至在別人窗外看見。雖然這樹看似一點都不奇特也不突出，但對我而言它是一個不同的存在。對我而言，它很特別，非常特別。

當我還是個小學生時，我無法自誇說我是一個非常外向的學生，也無法說我在學校中很有領導天分或存在感很高。如果要我說事實的話，我其實正好相反。我只是一個無名小卒、一個安靜的存在、一個如同鬼魂般存在感低的人。由於我容易自卑又個性內向，很少人在乎過我，更不可能有人主動向我搭話。於是，我變成學校的幽靈，他們口中著名的『會說話的啞吧』。不過該慶幸的是我從來沒被霸凌過，也許可能只是因為我的存在感實在太低而容易被遺忘。

總之，對那時的我而言，人生是一部無聊的黑白片、全然的無彩無味。尤其是學校的生活，簡直是無聊到了極點。基本上，我一天的作息就是：起床、上學、聽老師廢話、休息時間、繼續聽老師廢話、午餐時間、再聽老師廢話、回家。人生很無聊？對，非常的。人生很有趣？屁啦。為了不被名為無聊的怪獸吞噬把我逼瘋，我開始觀察我窗外的那棵樹、那棵極為普通的樹。

Outside my window, there was a tree, a very ordinary tree. It had a very ordinary tree trunk, which was neither thick nor thin. It had very ordinary branches, which were neither leafy nor leafless. It had very ordinary leaves, which were neither shriveling nor thriving. It was a tree that was commonly seen in the park, by the sidewalk, in the garden, and even outside of another person’s window. Even though there was nothing unique or distinctive about this tree, it was different for me. It was special, very special.

During my years studying in elementary school, I would not say I was the most outgoing person, nor would I say that I was one of the famous ones or one of the leaders in the school. I was the complete opposite. I was the anonymous. I was the quiet one. I was the ghost. Due to the fact that I felt miserable about myself easily and lacked the skills of socializing, nobody really paid any attention to me, much less than talking to me. Thus, I became the ghost of my elementary, the Silent Legend as they called me. Luckily, nobody bullied me at school or they just did not even know that I existed.

Anyways, life was not the most exciting thing for me at that time. School life especially, was exceptionally boring. Daily school routine goes like this: wake up; go to school; listen to teacher talking on and on; recess; teacher talking again; lunch; teacher talking again; and then home. Boring? Yes. Exciting? No. So, to prevent myself from being devoured by a monster called boredom, I started to observe the tree, the ordinary tree outside of my window.

As days and months go by, I found out that the tree adopted a different appearance and behaviour as each season passed by. When Spring came and spread life across the land, the tree would sway happily from side to side as if it was welcoming Spring. As Summer approached and the temperature was at its highest, the leaves would gather as if shrouding the tree from the searing sunlight. When Fall rested upon the land and the leaves danced away with the wind, the tree bowed forward as if it was sad about the leaves leaving. As Winter crashed angrily into the world and armies of snowflakes dyed the world white, the tree stood there motionlessly as if it was hibernating through the cold, harsh season.

To me, the tree had emotions. To me, the tree was not just a tree, it was a person. No, not it. HE. He was a person. He was a person who knew my loneliness; he was a person who would be by my side and listen to my stories; he was a person who would be my best friend. And so we did. We became best friend. Everyday I would rush home after school. Everyday I would be excited to see his new behaviour or appearance. Everyday I would tell him new stories about school, about me. Everyday no longer was a boring routine but an exciting adventure. I found a friend. I would never be lonely anymore. I was happy. However, the feeling did not last long.

【大結局】世界的盡頭 (上)

Last Chapter: End of the World

「你真有趣。吶，當我的部下好不好？」

那年寒風凜凜，雪花飄飄，你一身青衣立於大雪中。如絲綢般淡金長髮於風飛舞著，白皙絕美的容顏好似這場茫茫大雪。薄唇微抿，雙眸翻湧著不知名的情愫。也許，與你眼神的交會的那剎那，便已決定了與你的命運。即使萬劫不復，即使一念成魔，也義無反顧。可，你卻後悔，後悔初見，後悔相遇，後悔一切。

告訴我，你還恨我嗎？

【第十一章】  箔金的懊悔(下)

Chapter 11: Golden Regret

【第十一章】箔金的懊悔 (上)

第十章銀色幻夢

Chapter 10: Silver Fantasies

隔日烈陽高照。

「太陽騎士長。」

前腳剛踩入自己的房間，房外立刻傳來陣陣敲門聲，隨之而來的是審判低沉的聲音。從語氣的判斷，可想而知審判的臉色大概很難看。太陽嘴角微微抽搐，一股不好的預感打從心底升起。

第九章 淡藍的平靜

Chapter 9 : Peaceful Azure

格里西亞現在處於發飆狀態。

是的，他現在非常的火大。眼前的這男子不但把他家牆壁給拆了，還狂妄的揚言說要擄走自己。不過這都不是重點，重點是他那張該死帥死人的臉，帥到讓所有男人只要看他一眼就想把他殺了的衝動。

他媽的，竟然敢長得比我還帥！格里西亞憤憤地咬牙。有一個等陽已經夠了，竟然還來一個，一定要把你殺了洩憤！