Arknights
Каталог ArknightsWhen Eikthyrnir looked through his dimming eyes for the last time, at the land he had so fervently blessed, what kept his scarred body from being transfigured was the longing he held for his wife. However, it was not the memory of her itself, but rather the mantra he repeatedly told himself – 'I must remember her.' Remembering a soul that had been contaminated by the demons; a restless, nameless soul that became her last trace in this world.
Когда Эйктюрнир в последний раз посмотрел угасающим взором на землю, которую так страстно благословлял, его израненное тело от превращения удерживала тоска по жене. Однако не сама память о ней, а мантра, которую он твердил себе: «Я должен помнить её». Помнить душу, осквернённую демонами; беспокойную, безымянную душу, ставшую её последним следом в этом мире.