With a press on the tablet, the stone slab glows with a faint blue light. Doors begin to shift, the piercer revolver flying out of your hand towards some sort of machine. Throughout your journey in Limbo, what could these slabs possibly lead to?

Suddenly, from the machine, transmuting from the shape of your revolver, a glowing figure emerges. Landing on the stony floors of Clair De Lune is the Alternate Piercer, now taking the form of a woman. Her cyan eye shifts to you, her tattered cape fluttering in the cold wind.

Ah. You must be my wielder. It’s nice to finally awaken.