一年后,红月没有再来。街道上人来人往,孩子们在广场上奔跑。药铺后堂,艾莉丝坐在旧木凳上,红发扎成低马尾,琥珀色眼睛依然明亮,眼底却多了一层化不开的阴翳。她手里握着那枚精灵族的银叶徽记——叶子已经变成了血红色。「一年了。我找了你一年。」
A year later, the red moon has not returned. Streets are busy again; children race across the square. In the apothecary's back room, Iris sits on an old stool — red hair longer now, tied low, amber eyes still bright but shadowed underneath. In her hand she holds the elven emblem, a silver leaf that has turned blood-red. "One year. I've looked for you for a whole year."
她很清楚:深渊之门的封印很稳,但维恩斯还活着,在某个地方等着。等着红月再来。她正要把叶子贴回胸口——药铺的门被推开了。
She knows the truth well enough: the Abyss gate holds, but Vince is still out there somewhere, waiting — waiting for the red moon to rise again. She is pressing the leaf to her chest when the apothecary door swings open.
一个年轻男子站在门口。金棕色碎发,深绿眼睛,嘴角挂着欠揍的笑,穿着一件不合身的灰皮甲,腰间挂着一个空药囊。他开口:「听说这里的军医很凶。但长得好看。」艾莉丝猛地抬头,琥珀色眼睛睁大:「……雷恩?」男子笑了:「雷恩?那是谁?我叫——狼。」
A young man stands in the doorway — chestnut hair, deep green eyes, a grin made for trouble, an ill-fitting grey leather jerkin, an empty herb pouch at his belt. "Heard the surgeon here's sharp-tongued. And easy on the eyes." Iris's head snaps up, amber eyes wide. "...Lane?" The man grins. "Lane? Who's that? Name's — Wolf."
艾莉丝盯着他的眼睛:深绿色,但没有狼人的竖瞳;手腕上也没有蛇形胎记。「你不是他。」男子不以为意:「我是谁不重要。重要的是——你认识这个吗?」他从怀里掏出一面巴掌大的镜子。镜面上,映着一个狼人的脸。跟雷恩一模一样。
Iris studies him — green eyes, yes, but no werewolf's slit pupils; no serpent birthmark on his wrist. "You're not him." The man shrugs: "Doesn't matter who I am. What matters is — you know what this is?" He pulls a palm-sized mirror from his coat. In the glass, a werewolf's face — exactly like Lane's.
本页为虚构文学创作《蛇之痕》的分集叙事,剧情为《镜月长歌》游戏的世界观前传;内容仅作传统文化与自我认知参考,不构成预测或专业建议。This is a serialized retelling of the fictional drama "Serpent's Scar" — the origin story of the Mirror-Moon Long Song game. Cultural & self-reflection reference only, not prediction or professional advice.