Eleven years ago, life turned upside down. The mine in which my father worked with other miners became part of the Labyrinth. Hundreds of monsters poured out of it onto the ground, which they barely managed to drive back. Many people blame the miners for the appearance of the creatures, but I don’t believe it. Now I'm sixteen. I'm ready to become a seeker and go underground to find out what happened to my father, restore his good name and find out how to close the Labyrinth forever. Lately the monsters have become more aggressive, but I can handle it!