Novel & Cerita Labyrinth Oubliette

"Labyrinth find another way to the tunnel we came in at. We may not be able to go through the converted ballroom when we leave." Labyrinth returns within twenty minutes with an alternate escape route. The hallways make a square that circles the government's main room, now the ballroom. If we head the opposite direction from where we entered, we'll find stairs that lead above ground. Each hallway has a separate exit to another military camp. Labyrinth doesn't know where the fourth set of stairs leads. We won't worry about it this trip. An hour after we get comfortable, people enter. The shuffling of tables and chairs commences and we stay on high alert, while Alden guards the door. This group

Taking shape. "Something's coming," he said. Eliana followed his gaze. The blackness was thickening, forming walls, floor, ceiling. But this wasn't the collapsing house from before. The architecture here was wrong—twisted corridors that bent upward like staircases spiraling into nowhere, doors embedded in ceilings, windows looking out onto more windows. And everywhere, mirrors. Dozens of them. Hundreds. Reflecting nothing. "This is new," the boy whispered. Her guide's jaw tightened. "The Labyrinth of Selves. The second trial."

An old frail woman with milky eyes that seemed to see everything and nothing at once. "Candidates," King Theron's voice rang out across the courtyard. "You have proven your strength in combat. Now you will prove something far more difficult… the strength of your character, the leadership trial.." He gestured to the labyrinth behind him. "The Labyrinth of Mirrors is an ancient construction, built by the first Lycan seers. It is not merely a physical maze, but a magical one. As you navigate its halls, it will show you truths about yourself. Memories. Fears. The parts of yourself you hide even from your own consciousness."