Labyrinth Of Galleria: The Moon Society May 2026

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.

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. Labyrinth of Galleria: The Moon Society

They hadn't gone far when the air grew cold. From the shadows ahead, a swarm of Biters—grotesque, floating eyeballs surrounded by gnashing teeth—materialized. Form up! Eureka commanded through the soul link. It was no ordinary lantern

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. Madame Marta was harsh, but she was right

Madame Marta’s voice cut through the damp air from the top of the stairs. Stop whispering to that junk and get to work, girl! The Curio won’t find itself!

You can do this, Eureka whispered to the lantern, her voice barely audible over the howling wind outside. Just one more floor.

Eureka closed her eyes and focused, channeling her mana into the lantern. Ready? she projected mentally.