The explosion rocked the chamber. The Warden crumbled into a pile of lifeless rubble.
She poured every ounce of her remaining mana into the lantern. In the labyrinth, the Marginal Maze puppet began to glow furiously. Disregarding its own safety, it unleashed a massive torrent of destructive magic directly into the Warden's core. Labyrinth of Galleria: The Moon Society
It was no ordinary lantern. Within its housing resided the Wandering Soul—the disembodied essence of an interdimensional explorer, and Eureka’s only bridge to the abyss below. The explosion rocked the chamber
The soul pulsed with a warm, blue light, signaling its readiness. In the labyrinth, the Marginal Maze puppet began
Exhausted and damaged, the remaining puppets retrieved the silver music box. Eureka initiated the emergency escape protocol, and in a flash of blue light, the Wandering Soul and the battered puppets snapped back to the basement.
Eureka winced but nodded. Madame Marta was harsh, but she was right. They were here at the behest of the noble house to explore the Labyrinth of Galleria, a sprawling, impossible maze buried deep beneath the manor. It was said to hold "Curios d'art"—artifacts of immense, reality-bending power. But no living human could survive the labyrinth's toxic miasma. That was where Eureka and the Wandering Soul came in.