Let There Be Light
Description
They call it a game, and Mihwa supposed that was true enough, if games were meant to have no winners no matter how well they played. The goal was to reach the center of the Labyrinth, to reach the innermost chamber. What then? Congratulations, you didn’t perish wandering the snaky halls, only to come face to face with the unknown. If there truly was a prize, there was still a slim chance for escape, a chance none have thus far claimed. More likely there was nothing but a mockery of hope, a sealed room in which you could wait in peace for starvation to work its course. Or if there was a monster like the Stories say? Well, then there was certainly no more to be said.
Unlike the mythic heroes, she had neither the favor of the pantheon nor the guidance of the divine. There was no god to advise her, no goddess to bewitch someone to come to her aid—all Mihwa had was herself.
Foreword
Written as my entry for xitslisax3, Nara1214, luv4yen, and spilledink's The Sky Is The Limit || Writing Contest - Round 4, Subround 1.
Seated at Round Table 11, my community cards are
Phrase - “You do not exist. You’re not real. None of this is real.”
Genre - mythology
Ending - open-ended
+ the cards I was dealt
Genre - dystopian AU
Prompt - “There’s a fork in the road and there’s no turning back. No end in sight, but the gnarly road ahead.”
Alternate universe - OC and setting inspired by the Greek myths surrounding the Minotaur—more twist than strict retelling.
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