Obrigado ao pessoal do iichan pela tradução para inglês do path da Reeze =]
Final do Story Mode da Reeze
http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=iRr7bt_d6oE
Ries: There's no sound. Where am I? This is not Misaki. No, this doesn't even match any place in the world.
Ries: This is almost as if...
Dust of Osiris: This is the result of hatred.
Dust of Osiris: The future of the death of this planet, summoned by the True Ancestor to defeat the Night of Wallachia. That which I have been seeking, the black earth to return to.
Dust of Osiris: Ceasing recalculation. I acknowledge your ability in destroying the Night of Wallachia.
Dust of Osiris: But I cannot understand why a part of my defensive system is interrupting my reperformance.
Ries: So, you are Sion. No, actually, the remnants of Sion, absorbed by Tatari.
Ries: This Tatari isn't Zepia's, but a new Tatari you started?
Dust of Osiris: Yes. It is a reperformance of the "Hologram Summer" the Night of Wallachia ran.
Dust of Osiris: I am recreating the Tatari that had been one step away from the Sixth and correcting only its conclusion.
Dust of Osiris: I released you as a factor in doing so, yet why do you approach me?
Dust of Osiris: I programed you to not approach the processing unit (Hermes), my main body.
Ries: Your program must have gone haywire somewhere along the way.
Ries: No, it might have been her wish. Not the Sion that tried to use me as a defense mechanism but the Sion before she became you.
Ries: Her desire was the destruction of Tatari. There is no way she would allow the birth of a superior Tatari after defeating Wallachia.
Dust of Osiris: That thinking is mistaken. I became like this by my own will.
Dust of Osiris: The goal of Sion Eltnam Atlasia is the protection of the future. The prediction of the future for the purpose of protecting humanity from unavoidable destruction and the acquisition of a method of salvation from it.
Dust of Osiris: I had grown for that purpose. I was appointed Tatari and became one of the 27 Ancestors for that purpose.
Dust of Osiris: I am the bird of the underworld. The dust of Osiris. The giant of Atlas, perserving mankind.
Ries: ...My god. From the moment I laid eyes on you, you'd been the type that would end up brooding by herself.
Ries: But Sion. You're wrong. If you're going to be a machine, then it's fine to work for the sake of others. But that form of yours is still one of a human being.
Ries: Then, the first step you have to take is to find your own happiness. A thing that can't comprehend a human being shouldn't be going on saying that it will save humanity.
Dust of Osiris: Those emotions are what destroyed you humans.
Dust of Osiris: It is a pity. You were a superb defense mechanism but you had to break down in the end. I am taking back the mechanism that I loaned to your body.
Ries: No doubt. I will return it, all right. Not just your mechanism, but that mistaken system, all of it, to zero.
Ries: Come at me, Dust of Osiris. Your empty theories will burn out here.
Dust of Osiris: A, aaaa....the Philosopher's Stone....is melting....the water of life, healing death and vampirism, I wanted to make to save my....no to save you, is.
Ries: ....You were having an awful dream. I hadn't seen a nightmare for even a minute though.
Ries: ....You'd been haunted by a nearly endless dream all this twisted time, hadn't you Sion?
Dust of Osiris: Riesbyfe? I forgot. I have to apologize to you.
Dust of Osiris: I'd been saved by you, but I'd been such a disappointment. I'd been made into a vampire by Wallachia and..
Dust of Osiris: Aah, your stake is inside me.... Thank god. I may be the one that's the remnants and even now Sion's still fighting against her vampirism, but
Dust of Osiris: At least, even the likes of me gets to be killed by you.
Ries: ....Yes. I'm sorry Sion. This is the second time I've done this to you.
Dust of Osiris: No, it's better this way Riesbyfe, guardian knight chosen by the holy shield.
Dust of Osiris: You followed through on your namesake, and protected my soul to the very end.
Ries: If that's true, then I'm glad. Now, go to sleep Sion. This time, so you won't be snatched by bad dreams.
Dust of Osiris: Yes. ....Good night, Ries. May you also have good....
Ries: ...Yes. This time I'll fall into a sleep with dreams. There won't be another curtain call. This one night nightmare is finally over.
Ries: ...I'm getting tired too. I was just a little worried about what comes next, but that Executor ought to do the job.
Ries: ...Goodbye Sion. If it can be granted, I wish that I can see you again after this darkness...
