Let’s go, Eureka thought, her consciousness linking with the Wandering Soul as it possessed the puppet brigade.
Eureka smiled weakly, placing a gentle hand on the warm brass of the lantern. We did it. 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. Let’s go, Eureka thought, her consciousness linking with
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! With a practiced flourish of her chalk, Eureka