角色故事•一（解锁条件：角色等级20）
巨大的棺椁像是暴风中飘摇的孤舟，在识海动荡中摇摇欲坠。她任由人们的愤怒、渴望、仇恨、恐惧和疲惫冲刷过自己的身躯，就像无色的浪涛将她从一处湍流抛向另一个浪尖。
如同溺水的死者，她终于放弃了渺小的自我，溶化在这片混沌海洋里——
在某个瞬间，她曾是地衡司一位终日奔走的执事，在堆积如山的琐务杂事中努力向上攀爬。最终，头颅深处一声琴弦绷断的锐响后，她如同幽魂般游走在街头……
下一刻，她强忍巨大的哀伤将生有天缺的孩子沉入注满星槎培养液的荚舱内，尽管此前她和丈夫为这个孩子的降临期待了许久……
她曾是一名云骑，被反足狼爪狠狠践踏在地。锋利森冷的爪尖牵扯起脸部的皮肉，撕开一道扭曲的「笑容」。在之后的岁月里，她每次微笑都会疼痛不已……
她卜到自己命数将尽，她难以置信地检修穷观阵的算端，想将自己接入阵法中枢动用其全部力量，而穷观阵的力量毫不留情地撕裂了她的心智……
她将自己精心设计的机巧砸得粉碎，与之一同破碎的还有百般刁难她的监造师傅。她明白自己已无望成为工匠，可是不做工匠她又能做什么呢……
她成了他们每个人，她成了他们全部。但一段画面如同一滴墨汁，落进她眼底晕染开来：
她身处蓝天下，周遭麦浪起伏，昂扬生长。一双灵巧的手将一枚花环戴在了她的头上。她任由枝叶和花香环抱住她，就像那双温暖的手环抱了她……
那份熟悉的温暖，让她从足以溺死一切的信息中醒了过来。
她意识到自己并非他们，既非他们中的每一个，也不是他们全部。那一瞬间，她坍缩成了意识海洋中微不足道的一滴水，她想起了自己所唤何名，所司何事——
她是十王司中的一名判官，代号「寒鸦」的判官。
觉察到她醒来，棺材一侧侍立的金人执笔疾书，动作快到肉眼难辨。
业判的结果已有分晓，梦中出现的名字被书写在一块玉兆令牌中送出。在洞天日落夜深的时刻，又将有许多人告别尘世。他们不会知晓，在仙舟最深处的角落里有人决定了他们的命终之刻。而数个时辰后那人将不再记得他们。
Character Story: Part I
• Unlocked at Character Level 20
The colossal coffin, resembling a desolate vessel adrift in a tempest, sways amidst the tumultuous currents of the ocean of consciousness. Waves of anger, longing, hatred, fear, and exhaustion crash upon her like colorless surges, propelling her from one turbulent realm to another.
Like a drowned soul, she finally lets go of her individuality and dissolves into the boundless ocean of chaos...
There was a time when she held the role of an officer in the Realm-Keeping Commission, constantly dealing with mountains of mundane duties, yearning for a promotion. Eventually, after a sharp snap that echoed deep within her mind, she started wandering the streets like a mindless corpse...
In the next moment, burdened with immeasurable grief, she submerged her baby with birth defects in a vessel brimming with starskiff culture medium, despite her and her husband's eager anticipation for their newborn baby...
Once a Cloud Knight, she was ruthlessly struck down by a wolf's twisted paw, her face maimed by its sharp claws, carving a twisted "smile." Whenever she smiled, the wound induced excruciating pain in the years that followed...
Her divination revealed that her life teetered on the verge of oblivion. In despair, she overhauled the Matrix of Prescience's calculation terminal, attempting to access its core to utilize its full power. However, the Matrix's power ravaged her mind mercilessly...
She smashed her meticulously crafted contraption, as well as the foreman who had intentionally made things difficult for her. At that moment, she realized she would never achieve her dream of becoming a craftsman, but what else could she do...?
She became every one of them, all of them. Yet, at that moment, like an ink droplet descending upon her vision, an image swirled and dissipated.
Beneath azure skies, undulating waves of wheat surged and seethed around her. A nimble pair of hands gently crowned her head with a wreath. She allowed the foliage, leaves, and fragrant blooms to encircle her, just as the tender hands had embraced her...
That familiar warmth jolts her from the deluge poised to consume everything.
She realizes that she is not any of them, nor the sum of their forms. In that fleeting instant, she dwindles into a minuscule droplet within the ocean of consciousness. She recalls her name and her duty...
She is a judge of the Ten-Lords Commission, bearing the code name, "Hanya."
Observing her awakening, the aurumaton stationed beside the coffin commenced a rapid flurry of writing, its movements too swift for the naked eye to discern.
The verdict of her judgment has been revealed, and the names that materialized within her dreams are transcribed onto a jade abacus token. As twilight melds into night within the delve, countless souls will bid their final farewell to the mortal realm, unaware that the precise moment of their demise had been recorded by someone within the innermost recesses of the Xianzhou ship. And within a few hours, the woman will no longer retain any recollection of them.
