Built by no hand. Mapped by no mind
At the edge of the park sits a structure no one remembers building. Locals call it "The Devil's Labyrinth," but older staff remember it differently. "Wasn't that the bumper cars?" The building was gutted decades ago, but it never stayed empty for long. Wall appeared, rooms rearranged themselves, blueprints couldn't be verified. What once used to be for kids, now feeds on memories.
Origin: A Fungal Mind
When the curse took hold of the region, it didn't just rot bodies, it infected thought. Spores from the swamp spread underground, seeping into basements, dreams, even blueprints. An architect working for the condemned research site vanished inside his own blueprints, muttering about "organic design" and "rotational logic." Shortly after, the Labyrinth rose from the soil, brick by brick, wall by wall. No two people walk the same path through it. And no one leaves the way they came in (if they leave at all).
What's Inside
The Devil's Labyrinth is not just a maze, it's a cognitive predator.
Guests report:
- Hallways looping in impossible angles.
- Doors leading back to rooms they never entered.
- Voices calling them by name.
- Other versions of themselves staring from across the hall.
- A growing certainty the walls are getting closer...and breathing.
And at the center? Some say there's a mirror. Others say it's a mouth. No one agrees. Except on this: Once it knows you're inside, it wants to keep you.
Connection to the Curse
The Devil's Labyrinth is where the curse thinks. It's the consciousness of the lake: sprawling, calculating, trapping minds in loops of fear.
- The Last Rites holds the body
- The boarding house (House of Evil) tried to cleanse the soul
- The Labyrinth? It will devour your mind.