【战锤40k同人作品翻译】 Ennui 第一章：空虚 Empty(14)
I paused at my hydra gauntlets, a favorite of some of my lesser Hekatarii, and a difficult weapon to master with its lashing, extraspatial material. I had outgrown their use centuries ago when their novelty ceased to amuse me. The shardnet was still an old, passing favorite of mine. Seeing captives writhe in its grip, cutting themselves to pieces until they either bleed out or learn to stay still remained a cherished, if distant, memory to me.
My favored weapon it would be, then.
The Razorflail.
我拎起了这件貌似轻便的武器并轻柔地抱着它，欣赏着它宽大的、单纤连接的刀片，足以在像鞭子一样撕裂空气的同时把我周围的地面涂满内脏。这是一种画笔，一种需要一生的时间才能真正掌握的简单器具，而我已经花费了几生的时间以精进Lacerai的艺术。
如此多的战场已经被渲染成描绘废墟的油画。每次死亡，每只断肢，每一次动脉喷溅，都被算计着以在初次观看时最大化对感官的影响，我已经用自己的技术服务于科摩罗的强者们日趋衰退的愉悦感太久太久了。
在我日复一日地创作作品时，他们已经如饥似渴地凝视了太久，直到这成为了一件单纯的苦差事。
我将剃刀连枷系在腰间，将我的双子毒晶手枪收入枪套——它们是由阿斯杜巴尔·维克特本人在一次为他的阴谋团的尤为漫长的彻夜表演后赠予我的，然后我便离开了我的家，我的剧院，永远。
它已经完成了自己的使命。
I lifted the deceptively light weapon and cradled it, admiring the wide, monowire-linked blades that would rip and hiss through the air like a whip as they painted the field around me with viscera. It was a paintbrush of a sort, a simple tool that required a lifetime to truly master, and I had spent many lifetimes perfecting the art of the Lacerai.
My favored weapon it would be, then.
The Razorflail.
我拎起了这件貌似轻便的武器并轻柔地抱着它，欣赏着它宽大的、单纤连接的刀片，足以在像鞭子一样撕裂空气的同时把我周围的地面涂满内脏。这是一种画笔，一种需要一生的时间才能真正掌握的简单器具，而我已经花费了几生的时间以精进Lacerai的艺术。
如此多的战场已经被渲染成描绘废墟的油画。每次死亡，每只断肢，每一次动脉喷溅，都被算计着以在初次观看时最大化对感官的影响，我已经用自己的技术服务于科摩罗的强者们日趋衰退的愉悦感太久太久了。
在我日复一日地创作作品时，他们已经如饥似渴地凝视了太久，直到这成为了一件单纯的苦差事。
我将剃刀连枷系在腰间，将我的双子毒晶手枪收入枪套——它们是由阿斯杜巴尔·维克特本人在一次为他的阴谋团的尤为漫长的彻夜表演后赠予我的，然后我便离开了我的家，我的剧院，永远。
它已经完成了自己的使命。
I lifted the deceptively light weapon and cradled it, admiring the wide, monowire-linked blades that would rip and hiss through the air like a whip as they painted the field around me with viscera. It was a paintbrush of a sort, a simple tool that required a lifetime to truly master, and I had spent many lifetimes perfecting the art of the Lacerai.
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