Uploaded March 2023 | Updated September 2026, 2 days ago
This is for archival purposes. Time stamps of chapters is below.
Chapter 1: 00:00
Chapter 2: 06:43
Chapter 3: 16:45
Chapter 4: 25:35
Battle: 33:12
Character Unlock: 36:30
Character and Weapon Upgrade: 37:06
Story: F-H Contractor
An eldritch white tower pierces the heavens.
The woman is greeted by the sight of her late sister.
How long has she prayed for a dream that can never come true?
Yet here she is. Her quiet voice. Her precious face.
But fate will not let the woman indulge in dreams.
Instead, she is given a choice of the most extreme kind.
In her melancholy, she grasps her sword tightly.
For she will not permit this tragedy to repeat itself.
"I will forsake my happiness—and my pain—to become a weapon."
Weapon Story: Blade of Chance
My final memory is the hellish sight of being killed in
front of my big sister. When I wake, I'm in a tank of liquid.
How did I get here? Where's my sister? I remain frozen,
my questions unanswered.
Researchers subject me to daily tests.
They're all so painful, but I grit through the tears and
remember the modest, yet happy times I spent with my sister.
I believe she will come save me.
I hear the screams again. Someone else. Somewhere else.
We're tools for experimentation, discarded if we break.
With no hope of escape, hate eats away at my heart, and
I lose the human side of myself.
At the end of an eternity, my sister finds me.
The smile she wears is full of love, yet I do not wish
for things to return to how they were.
I simply want to spend my final moments in happiness.
This is for archival purposes. Time stamps of chapters is below.
Chapter 1: 00:00
Chapter 2: 06:43
Chapter 3: 16:45
Chapter 4: 25:35
Battle: 33:12
Character Unlock: 36:30
Character and Weapon Upgrade: 37:06
Story: F-H Contractor
An eldritch white tower pierces the heavens.
The woman is greeted by the sight of her late sister.
How long has she prayed for a dream that can never come true?
Yet here she is. Her quiet voice. Her precious face.
But fate will not let the woman indulge in dreams.
Instead, she is given a choice of the most extreme kind.
In her melancholy, she grasps her sword tightly.
For she will not permit this tragedy to repeat itself.
"I will forsake my happiness—and my pain—to become a weapon."
Weapon Story: Blade of Chance
My final memory is the hellish sight of being killed in
front of my big sister. When I wake, I'm in a tank of liquid.
How did I get here? Where's my sister? I remain frozen,
my questions unanswered.
Researchers subject me to daily tests.
They're all so painful, but I grit through the tears and
remember the modest, yet happy times I spent with my sister.
I believe she will come save me.
I hear the screams again. Someone else. Somewhere else.
We're tools for experimentation, discarded if we break.
With no hope of escape, hate eats away at my heart, and
I lose the human side of myself.
At the end of an eternity, my sister finds me.
The smile she wears is full of love, yet I do not wish
for things to return to how they were.
I simply want to spend my final moments in happiness.










