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''Translated by CarVac on discord''
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==August 17th, 2018 Scene==
==The Goddess and the Mysterious Record==
A long time ago, beyond the future, beyond the stars, sits [[Ultimate Madoka in Magia Record|the goddess of magical girls]].
===August 17th, 2018 Scene===
Every day, the goddess takes a seat in a corner of space and spins around. She focuses on the sounds of countless records, and peacefully smiles.
In the distant past, long into the future,  
While watching over all magical girls, the goddess listens indiscriminately...
beyond the furthest reaches of the sky,  
To the first sounds of that born by the ancient, distant cosmos, and the cheerful voices of girls in the distant future alike.
sits the [[Ultimate Madoka in Magia Record|goddess of all Magical Girls.]]


==August 18th, 2018 Scene==
At the corner of the universe,  
Madoka: "Huh? There was a record like this?"
she listens to the sounds from
When the twinkling of the stars went to sleep, the goddess found just one "unknown record" she had forgotten to visit.
countless records spinning before her,  
She should have known it, but she didn't. There's no way she missed it, yet it was her first time seeing it.
smiling gently all the while.
That was the first time this had ever happened to the goddess. Filled with unease and expectation, she extended her hand toward that disc, and gently, reverently, lowered the needle.
From the surface of the record, the goddess could hear the song of magical girls she knew well.
Sometimes, the song of a tiny hero who spun the threads of history. Sometimes, the song of that girl who dreamed of galaxies in the back alley. Sometimes, the song of a girl who composed thoughts in a hidden room.
Every one of those singing voices belonged to a magical girl blessed by the goddess.
The goddess acknowledged that she was accustomed to these voices, but it was a mystery why she knew not of a record of voices she knew.


==August 19th, 2018 Scene==
She watches over each and every Magical Girl,  
The goddess rested her chin on the planet's ring, and let the singing voices that came flowing from the record resonate in her ears, but suddenly, she opened her eyes wide in surprise.
while observing the first stirrings of the universe,  
This was because of a voice she had never heard before.
and cheerful chatter of girls in the distant future.
The goddess was flustered, and rushed about listening to the sounds of other records, but only this one record before her eyes had the song of a magical girl she did not know coming from it.
"There there, calm down, frayed threads of fate. Panic ensues from the film springing forth. Mockery arises from cracking eggs. Now now, you girls there, come close and have a taste."
Even the cheerful interjections between songs were new to her.
For there to be a magical girl I don't know, what might be going on?
The goddess tilted her head slightly and listened to the record once again, but that unknown voice she had never heard before suddenly seemed so familiar.
How long had it been since she'd heard a new song? Since the time before dawn when the dinosaurs roared? Since the great tombs were built in the desert?
No, not either of those.
It had been since the time when the goddess was still just a human girl.
Thinking of the mysterious unknown, the goddess added the song of her blessing to the song of the new magical girl.
However, what to do? No matter how much she sung, the goddess's voice would not be engraved upon the record disc. Neither the front or the back showed any signs of having been changed.


==August 20th, 2018 Scene==
She is aware of all of them equally, as one,  
What was going on? The goddess's voice simply wouldn't be engraved in the record. This was the first time this had ever happened.
with none drawing her attention alone.
Why is my song alone being excluded!?
The goddess, in a huff, gradually began to feel more uneasy.
And so she decided to listen to the record once more from the beginning.
I've listened to this record before...
Having returned to the start of the record, indeed the voices that streamed forth were ones she had heard, and blessed, many times over.
No matter how much she strained her ears, no matter how much she stared at them singing, nothing changed.
It really should be a record I know...
Still worrying about it, this time she decided to listen to the end of the record.
Huh?
I can't hear any sounds at all...
There were so many firsts that her unease began changing into impatience.
Even now, just as in the past, and beyond, even in the overturned future, she knew all of the unlimited, silently watching over magical girls from far beyond the sky.
That's how the goddess of magical girls should have been, but listening to the end of this record was the one thing beyond the goddess's capabilities.
The voice she had just listened to, spellbound, and grown accustomed to, now felt almost eerie.
The girl surrounded with machines, thinking of space. The girl in her bed, spinning stories that reach the world. The girl burning away her meager life to illuminate her surroundings. The girl devoted to the other three.
All of those voices were warm and kind, but no matter how millions of times she streaked across the sky, journeying to beyond futures past...
In the end, the goddess could find no other record in which she heard their songs.


==August 21st, 2018 Scene==
===August 18th, 2018 Scene===
But wait...
Where did this record come from?


When even the twinkling stars slept,
the goddess discovered a singular, unknown
record she had forgotten was spinning.


The Goddess listen closely to this new record intently and peek at the singers to find the signs which allowed her to hear their voice for the first time.
She should have known it, but did not.
She did not recognize it, though she should.


"Ah, it made a funny noise just now..."
She had never experienced anything
remotely similar since she came to be.
Filled with excitement and uncertainty,
she reached out for this disc,
and gently set her needle upon it.


Although it is insignificant when compared to the vast universe, the noise did not escape the Goddess's attention. She stumbled to pause the record and observe intently on the ditch of the disc where the noise seems to come from.
From its grooves, she hears the
familiar songs of [[Magical Girls]].


There, she realize there are signs identical to those where she record her blessings, but they are slowly being fixed, while at the same time scrapping off her blessings even at the very moment.
A song of a small heroine, weaving history.
A girl dreaming of galaxies in an alley.
One penning her feelings in a secret room.


This is the first time where she discovers an unknown record, hearing the songs of unknown PMs and discovering signs unknown to her before which is overwritting and scrapping off her song. This is where the abnormality is born.  
Each song the goddess heard belonged to
a Magical Girl who had received her grace.


"Will sinister music be created from this record?"
She nodded her head to their familiar songs,
wondering how she did not know this record,
with its music that she knew so well.


This is a question even the Goddess cannot answer since the recording is still in progress.
===August 19th, 2018 Scene===


"It might be the best to not sing my song of blessing for now..."
Chin resting on her hand, elbow upon a planet's
ring, the goddess was listening closely to
these songs to which she was so well acquainted,
when suddenly her eyes flew open in shock.


There is no other choice. If she forces her blessings on the songs that are still being recorded, it might cause the record to lose its direction, and in worst scenario destroys it. Thus, she chose to gently watch over the record with love and compassion for now.
It was a song she had never heard before.


"But I will no choice but to destroy the record if it ends up being sinister right... "
Flustered, the goddess listened to many other
records, waiting to hear the same song.
But no matter how many skies she raced
through, the unfamiliar Magical Girl's
song only played on the record before her.


What will be the fate of this record that has mesmerized the Goddess with its' songs of happiness, terror and fear when it is finally completed?
"Well now, how are you, frayed edge of fate?
The film flies off the reel, we grow irate.
Crack eggs, pull an eyelid down all the way.
Hey there, all of you girls come to play.
Enjoy what you have, once you come to stay."


Will she offer her blessings to it, or have no choice but to destroy it? This a question that even the Goddess cannot answer.
Even the cheery introduction before the
strange song was completely new to her.
 
Imagine!  The song of a Magical Girl
I don't know.  How could this be?
 
The goddess tilted her head in confusion,
and when she listened to the record again,
she focused with rapt attention to the
unfamiliar voice and new song.
 
How long had it been since she'd heard a new
song?  Was it the roar of a dinosaur at dawn?
Or when those huge desert graves were built?
 
No, it was neither.
 
The last time she'd heard a song for the first
time was when she was but a human girl.
 
Still finding not knowing the song curious,
the goddess tried to harmonize her own
blessing song with the Magical Girl's voice.
 
But what's this?
No matter how hard she sang, the goddess'
voice left not a mark on the record.
She peered at it front to back, but the
grooves in the record changed not one bit.
 
===August 20th, 2018 Scene===
 
For some reason,
her voice would not carve into the record.
This had never happened before.
 
How can this be?  My song is being left out!
 
The goddess was very upset,
and gradually, it gave way to anxiety.
 
She decided to listen to the record
from the beginning again.
 
I have heard this song before...
 
The start of the record was, of course,
filled with songs she had heard many times.
She had blessed each one with her own song.
 
No matter how many times she strained to
listen to their songs or how long she stared
at them, that didn't change.
 
So I really should know this record.
 
She racked her mind for an explanation and
decided to listen to the end of the record.
 
Oh?
 
Now I can't hear anything.
 
None of this had happened before.
The goddess' anxiety began
to morph into a panic.
 
Now, and long ago, and far into the future,
and from every angle and area,
she held infinite knowledge of all things
from where she sat quietly in the heavens,
watching over Magical Girls.
 
That's what it meant to be the goddess
of Magical Girls, and yet she could
not listen to the end of this record.
 
Suspicion bloomed in her toward the songs
she had only just listened to so raptly.
 
A girl surrounded by machines, studying space.
A girl in her bed, spinning stories for all.
A girl burning her short life to give light.
And a girl devoted to each of those girls.
 
Every one of their singing voices rang clear
and sweet.  But in all her millions of years,
in all her trips across time and space...
 
The goddess had never heard any of
their songs until she stumbled upon
this new, mysterious record.
 
===August 21st, 2018 Scene===
 
So she listened to it, note by note,
peering closely at each of the singing girls.
 
The goddess sought the point where these
newfound Magical Girls started singing.
 
Ah, just now... I heard something odd.
 
It was an impossibly small change,
compared to the vastness of the universe;
as small and insignificant as the sneeze of a flea.
 
The goddess stopped the record in haste and
stared at the evenly carved grooves on its surface.
 
And what did she find?
 
Evidence that a new groove was carved into it,
much like when she sings her blessed song.
 
And what's more... the groove was
still in the process of being carved.
 
It was the first time she'd seen the record,
the first time she'd heard those girls' songs,
and the first time an unfamiliar groove formed.
 
The unfamiliar songs had sprung
from that singular point.
 
Is this record playing bad music?
 
The goddess could not tell,
for the record was still in the throes
of its own creation.
 
I should give up on blessing it
with a song for now.
 
She had no choice.  If she were to force
her voice in while a groove was forming,
the record may lose its direction.
It could even break.
 
The goddess chose to watch over it instead.
 
Though if this record does turn out
to be bad, I will have to destroy it...
 
When the record is complete, replete with
entrancing, strange, and terrifying songs...
 
Will the goddess snap the record in two?
Or will she bless it with her song as well?
 
-----
 
Even the goddess does not know what she
will do...
 
-----
 
Even the goddess does not know...
 
==External Links==
===JP Server===
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H68uJ9M1fNM Youtube Recording Scene 1]
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w5o1ZhGYqXs Youtube Recording Scene 2]
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LbIPwjFYSrw Youtube Recording Scene 3]
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DdAT8u1iR84 Youtube Recording Scene 4]
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTqSlVvWjGA Youtube Recording Scene 5]
 
===NA Server===
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iShPuWDej3k All five scenes compiled]
 
[[Category:Magia Record Event|First Anniversary Special Scenes]]

Latest revision as of 00:19, 1 August 2023

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The Goddess and the Mysterious Record

August 17th, 2018 Scene

In the distant past, long into the future, beyond the furthest reaches of the sky, sits the goddess of all Magical Girls.

At the corner of the universe, she listens to the sounds from countless records spinning before her, smiling gently all the while.

She watches over each and every Magical Girl, while observing the first stirrings of the universe, and cheerful chatter of girls in the distant future.

She is aware of all of them equally, as one, with none drawing her attention alone.

August 18th, 2018 Scene

But wait... Where did this record come from?

When even the twinkling stars slept, the goddess discovered a singular, unknown record she had forgotten was spinning.

She should have known it, but did not. She did not recognize it, though she should.

She had never experienced anything remotely similar since she came to be. Filled with excitement and uncertainty, she reached out for this disc, and gently set her needle upon it.

From its grooves, she hears the familiar songs of Magical Girls.

A song of a small heroine, weaving history. A girl dreaming of galaxies in an alley. One penning her feelings in a secret room.

Each song the goddess heard belonged to a Magical Girl who had received her grace.

She nodded her head to their familiar songs, wondering how she did not know this record, with its music that she knew so well.

August 19th, 2018 Scene

Chin resting on her hand, elbow upon a planet's ring, the goddess was listening closely to these songs to which she was so well acquainted, when suddenly her eyes flew open in shock.

It was a song she had never heard before.

Flustered, the goddess listened to many other records, waiting to hear the same song. But no matter how many skies she raced through, the unfamiliar Magical Girl's song only played on the record before her.

"Well now, how are you, frayed edge of fate? The film flies off the reel, we grow irate. Crack eggs, pull an eyelid down all the way. Hey there, all of you girls come to play. Enjoy what you have, once you come to stay."

Even the cheery introduction before the strange song was completely new to her.

Imagine! The song of a Magical Girl I don't know. How could this be?

The goddess tilted her head in confusion, and when she listened to the record again, she focused with rapt attention to the unfamiliar voice and new song.

How long had it been since she'd heard a new song? Was it the roar of a dinosaur at dawn? Or when those huge desert graves were built?

No, it was neither.

The last time she'd heard a song for the first time was when she was but a human girl.

Still finding not knowing the song curious, the goddess tried to harmonize her own blessing song with the Magical Girl's voice.

But what's this? No matter how hard she sang, the goddess' voice left not a mark on the record. She peered at it front to back, but the grooves in the record changed not one bit.

August 20th, 2018 Scene

For some reason, her voice would not carve into the record. This had never happened before.

How can this be? My song is being left out!

The goddess was very upset, and gradually, it gave way to anxiety.

She decided to listen to the record from the beginning again.

I have heard this song before...

The start of the record was, of course, filled with songs she had heard many times. She had blessed each one with her own song.

No matter how many times she strained to listen to their songs or how long she stared at them, that didn't change.

So I really should know this record.

She racked her mind for an explanation and decided to listen to the end of the record.

Oh?

Now I can't hear anything.

None of this had happened before. The goddess' anxiety began to morph into a panic.

Now, and long ago, and far into the future, and from every angle and area, she held infinite knowledge of all things from where she sat quietly in the heavens, watching over Magical Girls.

That's what it meant to be the goddess of Magical Girls, and yet she could not listen to the end of this record.

Suspicion bloomed in her toward the songs she had only just listened to so raptly.

A girl surrounded by machines, studying space. A girl in her bed, spinning stories for all. A girl burning her short life to give light. And a girl devoted to each of those girls.

Every one of their singing voices rang clear and sweet. But in all her millions of years, in all her trips across time and space...

The goddess had never heard any of their songs until she stumbled upon this new, mysterious record.

August 21st, 2018 Scene

So she listened to it, note by note, peering closely at each of the singing girls.

The goddess sought the point where these newfound Magical Girls started singing.

Ah, just now... I heard something odd.

It was an impossibly small change, compared to the vastness of the universe; as small and insignificant as the sneeze of a flea.

The goddess stopped the record in haste and stared at the evenly carved grooves on its surface.

And what did she find?

Evidence that a new groove was carved into it, much like when she sings her blessed song.

And what's more... the groove was still in the process of being carved.

It was the first time she'd seen the record, the first time she'd heard those girls' songs, and the first time an unfamiliar groove formed.

The unfamiliar songs had sprung from that singular point.

Is this record playing bad music?

The goddess could not tell, for the record was still in the throes of its own creation.

I should give up on blessing it with a song for now.

She had no choice. If she were to force her voice in while a groove was forming, the record may lose its direction. It could even break.

The goddess chose to watch over it instead.

Though if this record does turn out to be bad, I will have to destroy it...

When the record is complete, replete with entrancing, strange, and terrifying songs...

Will the goddess snap the record in two? Or will she bless it with her song as well?

Even the goddess does not know what she will do...

Even the goddess does not know...

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