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永遠の約束の残響 (Echoes of Eternal Promise) English Version

時間自体が分断されたように見える世界で、孤独な放浪者が荒涼とした風景の中で目を覚ますと、自分が誰であるか、何を失ったのかという記憶がありません。忘れられた過去の断片と神秘的な約束に悩まされ、彼は人類滅亡の背後にある真実と自分自身の存在に埋もれた秘密を明らかにする旅に乗り出します。 答えへの切望を共有する仲間も加わって、彼らの探索は、粉々になった都市、放棄された世界、高度な文明の残骸を通り抜けます。世界崩壊の謎を解明しながら、彼らは影の存在、失われたテクノロジー、想像をはるかに超える紛争の残響に直面します。 生存と自己発見の試練のさなか、彼らの旅は立ち直り、犠牲、そして人類の光が再び燃え上がるという揺るぎない希望を伴うものとなる。 彼らは探している答えを見つけることができるのでしょうか、それとも過去の残響が彼らを忘却の淵にある世界に永遠に縛り付けるのでしょうか? In a world where time itself seems fractured, a lone wanderer awakens in a desolate landscape with no memory of who he is or what he’s lost. Haunted by fragments of a forgotten past and a mysterious promise, he embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind the vanishing of humanity and the secrets buried within his own existence. Joined by a companion who shares his yearning for answers, their search takes them through shattered cities, abandoned worlds, and remnants of advanced civilizations. As they piece together the mystery of the world’s collapse, they confront shadowy beings, lost technology, and the lingering echoes of a conflict far greater than they imagined. Amid trials of survival and self-discovery, their journey becomes one of resilience, sacrifice, and the unyielding hope that humanity's light can be rekindled. Will they find the answers they seek, or will the echoes of the past forever bind them to a world on the brink of oblivion?
Kaito_Arise · 2.6K Views

永遠の約束の残響 (Echoes of Eternal Promise)

時間自体が分断されたように見える世界で、孤独な放浪者が荒涼とした風景の中で目を覚ますと、自分が誰であるか、何を失ったのかという記憶がありません。忘れられた過去の断片と神秘的な約束に悩まされ、彼は人類滅亡の背後にある真実と自分自身の存在に埋もれた秘密を明らかにする旅に乗り出します。 答えへの切望を共有する仲間も加わって、彼らの探索は、粉々になった都市、放棄された世界、高度な文明の残骸を通り抜けます。世界崩壊の謎を解明しながら、彼らは影の存在、失われたテクノロジー、想像をはるかに超える紛争の残響に直面します。 生存と自己発見の試練のさなか、彼らの旅は立ち直り、犠牲、そして人類の光が再び燃え上がるという揺るぎない希望を伴うものとなる。 彼らは探している答えを見つけることができるのでしょうか、それとも過去の残響が彼らを忘却の淵にある世界に永遠に縛り付けるのでしょうか? In a world where time itself seems fractured, a lone wanderer awakens in a desolate landscape with no memory of who he is or what he’s lost. Haunted by fragments of a forgotten past and a mysterious promise, he embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind the vanishing of humanity and the secrets buried within his own existence. Joined by a companion who shares his yearning for answers, their search takes them through shattered cities, abandoned worlds, and remnants of advanced civilizations. As they piece together the mystery of the world’s collapse, they confront shadowy beings, lost technology, and the lingering echoes of a conflict far greater than they imagined. Amid trials of survival and self-discovery, their journey becomes one of resilience, sacrifice, and the unyielding hope that humanity's light can be rekindled. Will they find the answers they seek, or will the echoes of the past forever bind them to a world on the brink of oblivion?
Kaito_Arise · 448 Views

Fate Of A Hero

Somehow, I don't know how for sure, though, I've been sent to the world of my favorite game, Skyrim. The longer I'm here, the more I notice that this world is real. Not simply realistic, but real. Everything I do has an effect on the world, either good or bad, especially in the case with the storylines. I love Skyrim, but I'm not going to be able to survive here, right? How do I get out? Getting out isn't even the beginning of my problems. The longer I stay here, the more I realize – things are different, and not necessarily for the better. -------------- As embarrassing as this is, this is a Skyrim fanfic. It's probably permanently in progress, as I'm mainly just using it as a drawing board to practice writing storylines for games. Writing it out is just a fun way I've got for going about it. I've also written this in a style so that people who haven't played any of the Elder Scrolls series of games can read it as well. I warn you, though, there's a *lot* of words. Side note: I've also got this story on other sites/apps, in case you want to read it there. -------------- This is also a challenge to That Guy Right There. This is a combination of how I would write the fanfic you made, along with the fact that I got tired of waiting for the author, That Guy Right There, to finish his story, "Living Skyrim." It's pretty good, y'all should check it out. However, Guy's mc is an asshole, so I warn you now. The puns he makes are also kinda bad. So I challenge you, Guy. I'm gonna write my version of how it'd go, and you finish yours (unless you died.) This is a direct copy from my work on my other accounts on various reading/writing apps. Check that one out, too. It doesn't matter to me which you support, cuz I'm not monetized by any. I'm just the writer, man.
redz_redeemed · 44.9K Views

The Oblivion Walker

█̷̛̙͉̮͚̱̬͔̺̭̯̼͚̹̬͍̜̝̖̣͉̣̮̩̖̠͕̙̘̗̉̊̅̈́̌̌̂̄̅̆͒̈͑̈́̈́̉̔̓̋̉̏͑͒̌͑̏͂͘̚̕͘͠͝ͅ█̸̡̛̫͙̼͍̙̹͉̬͚̟̻̣̻͙͎̣͍͍̺̼̖̿̈͆̏̀̉̌͂̂͂̓͒̀́͗̅͝͝█̵̢͖̟̗̜̟̣̝̼̮̰̤̆́̌̽̉̑̈́̊̒͋̐̀̍̏́͌̚͝█̷̧̢̡̧̧̢̡̢͍̺͚̰͇̙̱̼̥̝̫̞̗̣̺͖͉̠͇͓̰͈͔̙̮̘̳̭͙̘̣̗̖̫͍́̊͑͗̈́̽͜ͅ█̷̛̙͉̮͚̱̬͔̺̭̯̼͚̹̬͍̜̝̖̣͉̣̮̩̖̠͕̙̘̗̉̊̅̈́̌̌̂̄̅̆͒̈͑̈́̈́̉̔̓̋̉̏͑͒̌͑̏͂͘̚̕͘͠͝ͅ█̸̡̛̫͙̼͍̙̹͉̬͚̟̻̣̻͙͎̣͍͍̺̼̖̿̈͆̏̀̉̌͂̂͂̓͒̀́͗̅͝͝█̷̢̨̢̧̧̧̛̟̫͚͓̩̳̗̙̺̘̱̩̜̝̲͓͖̮͎̫̞̲̭̯͍̜͖̥̦͖͚͈̝̳͓͔̺̘̩̘̪̳̓̿̐̑̐͋̑̔̈́̅̄͒̾̋̈́̀̒͊̉̈̀͂̎̈́̍̓̾̃̇̐̚͠͝ͅ█̷̛̙͉̮͚̱̬͔̺̭̯̼͚̹̬͍̜̝̖̣͉̣̮̩̖̠͕̙̘̗̉̊̅̈́̌̌̂̄̅̆͒̈͑̈́̈́̉̔̓̋̉̏͑͒̌͑̏͂͘̚̕͘͠͝ͅ█̸̡̛̫͙̼͍̙̹͉̬͚̟̻̣̻͙͎̣͍͍̺̼̖̿̈͆̏̀̉̌͂̂͂̓͒̀́͗̅͝͝█̷̢̨̢̧̧̧̛̟̫͚͓̩̳̗̙̺̘̱̩̜̝̲͓͖̮͎̫̞̲̭̯͍̜͖̥̦͖͚͈̝̳͓͔̺̘̩̘̪̳̓̿̐̑̐͋̑̔̈́̅̄͒̾̋̈́̀̒͊̉̈̀͂̎̈́̍̓̾̃̇̐̚͠͝ͅ█ Within the infinite void, there are a few countless odd beings scattered about. Permanently drifting. Ungodly or divine in nature. They drift, unable to know that they aren’t alone or that there are others drifting like them simply due to how endless it is. Time crawls to a halt. Space grows stagnant. Darkness remains a constant. Infinite. Eternal. Untouchable. But sometimes within the endless black of nothing, after a few eternities, something might come across something to escape their eternal monotony, whether it be someone else or something much farther than that. Floating through the void, a nameless spirit finds itself amongst endless nothing. Empty and desiring more, it quietly waits. Until eventually, it can feel the pull of reality, they allow it to take hold of them. Authors Note: As I get older, I can't help but hate my younger self, especially how I wrote. I think I've improved since then but I still can't help but hate. I hope you enjoy it!
NUM291 · 104.6K Views
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