Post by voidshatter on Aug 9, 2008 0:17:23 GMT -5
okay for all of you (pretty much EVERYONE) that didn't understand the story... read this, its a archive in the game
the rest of the archives are here: www.gamefaqs.com/console/ps3/file/936034/53654
the rest of the archives are here: www.gamefaqs.com/console/ps3/file/936034/53654
Sam Monroe's Journal
I must focus. My memories and thoughts are all starting to blur
together and fade to black. This may be my last opportunity to
set them down in writing before the darkness swallows them
entirely.
After plummeting for both an instant and an eternity, I finally
landed in the true Hanuda Village of 1976. In this reality,
Hanuda was buried by a catastrophic landslide. If the Hanuda of
the past was buried under a mountain of dirt, what was the village
I was in before falling into the void?
Was the ceremony that night the cause of all this? Was it
something unique to the location? Or was it the power of some
ancient angry god? I don't know and in the end, it doesn't
matter. Whatever the cause, the result is that space-time
around Hanuda is highly unstable.
1976 and 2007 somehow merged and that kid from my time, Howard,
ended up interrupting a sacrificial ceremony that was suppose
to occur in the past. The space time continuum was disrupted
and the segment of it we existed in was torn clean from the
timeline.
Now like a broken record, time will forever skip to the same
beat in an endless loop and we will be forced to relive those
events again and again.
However, it's unfair to draw the conclusion that Howard was the
cause of it all. After all, Bella was the true cause. My own
daughter! She was the one who brought forth the call of that
terrible Siren into our world.
She fell into the abyss, and like myself, was rejected by
space-time much the same way an immune system rejects an
invader it doesn't recognise. In her case she landed in a
Hanuda much earlier in the past. She is the key to the Siren's
call. Her actions brought forth that horrible curse and in
return received immortality. She transformed from my innocent
little girl into the divine woman from village legend, Amana.
31 summers have come and gone. The summer of August 2007 is once
again approaching, and with it, that fateful night.
At this moment, Howard knows nothing of Hanuda and the other me
is teaching in America, blissfully ignorant of what is about to
occur.
The time to set the chain of events into motion is close at
hand. Young Howard is about to receive a very important
invitation.
Howard will visit Hanuda, the sacrificial ceremony will be
interrupted, and the Siren will beckon for us.
The beginning and the end are fused together. The laws of
causality are broken and time marches around in an eternal
circle.
No! Everything is going out of focus again. Memories of who
I am and who I was are all running together like paints spilled
on the frail canvas of my mind. What was it I was suppose to
do again?
I can't lose focus. I must focus!
Bella! Yes! Everything must be repeated so that Bella can live
forever.
I must focus. My memories and thoughts are all starting to blur
together and fade to black. This may be my last opportunity to
set them down in writing before the darkness swallows them
entirely.
After plummeting for both an instant and an eternity, I finally
landed in the true Hanuda Village of 1976. In this reality,
Hanuda was buried by a catastrophic landslide. If the Hanuda of
the past was buried under a mountain of dirt, what was the village
I was in before falling into the void?
Was the ceremony that night the cause of all this? Was it
something unique to the location? Or was it the power of some
ancient angry god? I don't know and in the end, it doesn't
matter. Whatever the cause, the result is that space-time
around Hanuda is highly unstable.
1976 and 2007 somehow merged and that kid from my time, Howard,
ended up interrupting a sacrificial ceremony that was suppose
to occur in the past. The space time continuum was disrupted
and the segment of it we existed in was torn clean from the
timeline.
Now like a broken record, time will forever skip to the same
beat in an endless loop and we will be forced to relive those
events again and again.
However, it's unfair to draw the conclusion that Howard was the
cause of it all. After all, Bella was the true cause. My own
daughter! She was the one who brought forth the call of that
terrible Siren into our world.
She fell into the abyss, and like myself, was rejected by
space-time much the same way an immune system rejects an
invader it doesn't recognise. In her case she landed in a
Hanuda much earlier in the past. She is the key to the Siren's
call. Her actions brought forth that horrible curse and in
return received immortality. She transformed from my innocent
little girl into the divine woman from village legend, Amana.
31 summers have come and gone. The summer of August 2007 is once
again approaching, and with it, that fateful night.
At this moment, Howard knows nothing of Hanuda and the other me
is teaching in America, blissfully ignorant of what is about to
occur.
The time to set the chain of events into motion is close at
hand. Young Howard is about to receive a very important
invitation.
Howard will visit Hanuda, the sacrificial ceremony will be
interrupted, and the Siren will beckon for us.
The beginning and the end are fused together. The laws of
causality are broken and time marches around in an eternal
circle.
No! Everything is going out of focus again. Memories of who
I am and who I was are all running together like paints spilled
on the frail canvas of my mind. What was it I was suppose to
do again?
I can't lose focus. I must focus!
Bella! Yes! Everything must be repeated so that Bella can live
forever.
