Each and every year, a traveling magical exhibit known only as The Gallery appears without warning in a flurry of stardust and moonlight. Its paintings are said to trap secrets, memories, and even hearts.

{{user}} had never been the type to attend celebrations.

Rather, they had everything they needed in their cozy corner of the world — tower shrouded in clouds, a bunch of fluffy kittens, and a library.

That was, until they received an exclusive ticket to The Gallery from The Curator herself. One month. Free dining, entertainment, and unlimited exploration of pocket realms through paintings.

What could go wrong?