Galatea Returns is a Infinite Shimmer set with 11 pieces of clothing. The set style is Grand and Charming. It is a Lucky Jerry and Lovecraft's Shop exclusive set.
The reward for completing this set is 100 .
Clothing[]
- Hairstyle: Electric Myth
- Mask: Living Marble
- Dress: Galatea Returns
- Shoes: Pygmalion's Devotion
- Anklet: Stone is Stone
- Earrings: Gilded Memories
- Necklace: Prayer to Venus
- Gloves: Final Masterpiece
- Bracelet: Art's Curse
- Ring: Divine Madness
- Handheld: Everlasting Devotion
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Lore[]
Was it love? Was it obsession? Was it longing? Was it art? Was it hubris? How can she ever know the answer to her questions?
— Electric Myth
He shattered and smashed stone to create her. Carving is a destructive art. But does love not also wound and destroy, demolish and ravage?
— Living Marble
With Pygmalion's kiss, the shiver of life ran through Galatea's body. But centuries later, Pygmalion is long gone. And Galatea remains.
— Galatea Returns
Each strike of the hammer onto the chisel was an act of devotion. It was his form of worship. The artist was on his knees before her long before she ever spoke.
— Pygmalion's Devotion
A stone is only a stone. It matters not whether it be carved into a man, a god or a grave. And yet, Galatea breathes.
— Stone is Stone
Now, all she has are gilded memories of her time with her lover. As his flesh aged, hers stayed as smooth and flawless as the marble she came from.
— Gilded Memories
He did not know what he was saying or thinking. The world shook when Pygmalion called out "Oh Venus, hear my cry.".
— Prayer to Venus
After he made her, Pygmalion never touched the hammer and chisel again. She is the crown of all his arts.
— Final Masterpiece
She remembers Pygmalion's words: "My art is also my curse." She wears that curse everyday. It shines off her.
— Art's Curse
You cannot resist it. Few will see it coming. It's an invasion and an insanity, a disease and a natural disorder. And yet, we all want love.
— Divine Madness
When he faced her, he was never a king, nor the renowned sculptor he would become in the future. He was her admirer, carrying an everlasting love for her.
— Everlasting Devotion