Labyrinth Of Galleria: The Moon Society -

With a practiced flourish of her chalk, Eureka completed the summoning circle on the cold stone floor. Light erupted from the chalk lines, and the air grew thick with the smell of ozone and old parchment. From the light emerged the puppet soldiers—marionettes crafted from wood, porcelain, and steel, brought to life by the soul's power. There was the Peer Fortress, towering and armored in iron; the Aster Crow, wielding a massive scythe; and the Marginal Maze, clutching a glowing codex.

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.

Within moments, the corridor was quiet again, save for the mechanical clicking of the puppets' joints. Labyrinth of Galleria: The Moon Society

The gaslight flickered low in the basement of the Galleria estate, casting long, skeletal shadows across the floorboards. Eureka sat on a rickety stool, her fingers stained with ink and grease, staring intently at the brass lantern sitting on the table before her.

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. With a practiced flourish of her chalk, Eureka

The Warden let out a silent scream that reverberated directly in Eureka's mind, threatening to sever the soul link. The Peer Fortress was batted aside like a toy, its wooden limbs splintering against the wall.

Hold on! Eureka cried out in her physical body, gripping the edges of the table as her nose began to bleed from the mental strain. Don't let go! There was the Peer Fortress, towering and armored

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.