[Honkai Impact 3rd + reverse transmigration + multiple worldlines + single heroine: Elysia]
Fourteen days, fourteen beauties
Fourteen nights, fourteen dreams
Seven scenes, seven feelings, seven worlds
I saw him seven times
On a gloomy afternoon, in a shabby little mud house
Amid silver-gray tears, in a spacious little bungalow
Beside a dim campfire, inside a lively yurt
In heavy water, inside a still little wooden cabin
Between warm tents, beneath snow that melted in my eyes
Under a sunlit sky, beside a sweltering beach
In the endless caress of flowing golden sand
Every time, it was him
Every time, he wasn't quite "him"
When the him from the seventh world took my hand and said, "I love you!"
I finally realized
I hadn't transmigrated across seven worldlines. Seven "possibilities" had come to me at once.
"Hi~ Did you miss me?~♪"
"Elysia!!!"
The familiar him, the familiar words, the unfamiliar me
"This time, I won't lose you again!~♪"
"I had a dream, and it was a long one.
I dreamed of Elysia, a girl like a falling blossom. She was an ordinary person, not a Herrscher, not the daughter of a god."
I remember her nibbling at a sweet potato, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly.
I remember her sitting by the bed, gently wiping my forehead with a damp towel.
Later, I remember that she cried.
She cried as if her heart were breaking, as if she'd lost the most precious thing in the world. I reached out to comfort her, only to find the distance between us growing ever wider.
I ran, trying to take her hand, and fell to the ground.
When I scrambled to my feet and looked at her, beside her were countless versions of... me, sinking into a mire.
To be honest, I don't know how to comment at all. I haven't made any progress at all after reading the book for so long, but I can tell the truth from the bottom of my heart. It's very interesting. Come on! Prison flower!
To be honest, I don't know how to comment at all. I haven't made any progress at all after reading the book for so long, but I can tell the truth from the bottom of my heart. It's very interesting. Come on! Prison flower!