Le Labirent Novels & Stories

So descending the staircase that led directly to the bottom Lyall began his journey in those dimensions, a place that seconds later was filled with light allowing our eyes could be seen the bottom of that space. Now, it is well known that once you enter that place you have to be very careful since the labyrinth that makes up its interior is extremely confusing and changeable, which makes it easy for any of those who do not know the route to get lost in the act, so indicate to Emma, Lina and Silea who were the ones who mainly did not know the route with great emphasis.

However, looking at the earnest expression of a kind-hearted man of God, he hastily drew a general map to tell Zen the safest path. “The labyrinth is very dark,” he informed Zen. “You could use magic to light the place, but many other monsters would be drawn to the light even if you follow this path. This is where the labyrinth watcher resides within the labyrinth. If you visit him first and ask for the special lamp he uses, the monsters will not be lured to your group.” Eyes bulging in disbelief at how easily Zen had gotten a map and new useful information they did not know previously, she gaped.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Gabriel’s expression changed. For the first time, I knew there was something even he hadn’t wanted Sovereign to reveal. The system flashed. FINAL EXPERIMENT: LOCATED. STATUS: INCOMPLETE. SUBJECTS: THREE. My blood ran cold. “Three?” Lucien stood slowly. “Seraphina…” He stared at the screen. “I think I know what this is.” The image changed. A laboratory appeared. Old. Burned. Abandoned. But I recognized it. Saint Maria’s. The place from my fragmented memories.

He tried to guide the conversation and said, "Chief, shall we go inside the lab first?" Catherine gave a slight nod, and Rodge led the way. They entered the core of the laboratory, a room that appeared quite ordinary and furnished. But when Rodge glanced at the decorations near the entrance, the originally whitewashed walls suddenly began to move aside. A hidden high-tech laboratory tunnel slowly revealed itself. The decorations had iris recognition devices, allowing only lab members to open the mysterious door and access the laboratory's interior. However, this door was just the first obstacle. There were many more mechanisms inside to ensure the lab's security.

Ian’s lips curled into something almost triumphant. “Finally,” he whispered. --- The labyrinth was no metaphor. It sprawled across the underbelly of the city, in the skeletal remains of a half-finished subway system abandoned decades ago. Concrete corridors stretched in half-complete arcs, some sealed, others collapsing into rubble, all stitched together by Ian’s fevered planning. He had mapped every dead end, every echo, every line of sight. He planted mirrors to fracture visibility, hung sheets of black fabric to bend perspective, scattered broken glass across the floor to catch faint glimmers of light.

"We're going to the tunnels." On the outskirts of Asheville sat a derelict cottage that looked like a ruin to any human eye. Beneath its floorboards lay the entrance to the Labyrinth—a subterranean catacomb and crossroads that connected the "Otherworlds." It was the most dangerous route in existence, a place where geography didn't follow the laws of physics, and where even the Blackwood Pack feared to tread. Back at Stein College The silence of the dorm room was shattered as the door was kicked off its hinges.

Elysia's voice was laced with awe as she spoke, "This labyrinth is unlike anything I've ever seen before. Its paths are in constant flux, a reflection of the realm's ever-changing nature." Valen's eyes gleamed with a mix of caution and excitement. "Indeed, my friends. The Enchanted Labyrinth is said to challenge not only the body, but also the mind and spirit. We must remain vigilant and true to our purpose."

Ellie… Ellie… Like a voice calling her home. She froze. “Dad?” The voice faded, like it had never been there. Then another sound, distant, muffled: the scrape of chalk against a board. The low hum of lecture hall voices. Dr. Voss’s calm, measured tone: You must see the Labyrinth for what it is, not what it shows you. Ellie pressed a hand to her forehead. “It’s in my head.” Cerebus stiffened, growling into the shadows. But the growl wasn’t steady. Alpha turned left, snapping at nothing. Beta whined, torn between directions. Gamma barked, lunging forward, straining against air.

Intoxicated by it as it gets stronger and stronger. Iselyn laughs and yanks on my neck again, slowing me down and pulling me out of my daze. I continue walking, letting the scents blowing past me in the breeze guide me. The faint smell of gasoline leans to the east, but the lemony and minty cedar wood is dead ahead.