Sword and Sorcery
The ancients called it Echo— the invisible breath that held the world together. The source of fire in the bone, and storm in the soul. We called it magic. Then came skyscrapers, satellites, the endless scroll. We learned to split atoms, speak across oceans, cure what once killed gods. Human marvels—iron birds, glass hearts, digital dreams. And still… the world whispers. Because here on Terra, magic never left. It just learned to live beside us
Author's Note: “We were never meant to forget.”
The ancients called it Echo—
the invisible breath that held the world together.
The source of fire in the bone, and storm in the soul.
We called it magic.
Then came skyscrapers, satellites, the endless scroll.
We learned to split atoms, speak across oceans, cure what once killed gods.
Human marvels—iron birds, glass hearts, digital dreams.
And still…
the world whispers.
Because here on Terra,
magic never left.
It just learned to live beside us.
In the alleys, in the veins of cities, in the breath between seconds.
In the crack of thunder beneath your touchscreen.
In the blade that hums when you’re alone.
In the child who awakens at ten and burns.
We gave the world a name.
We call it Genius—a planet of invention and memory.
A place where miracle meets machine.
Where a spell may light a cigarette.
Or level a city block.
Where gods now wear hoodies,
And monsters sue you in court.
Some say tech will outgrow magic.
Others say magic is letting us believe that.
But here’s the truth—
Magic is not a thing of the past.
It’s the beating heart of now.
And the Circle still turns.
Welcome to Terra.
The fable world.
The future carved from echoes.
Made by Lowki.
Played | 9 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 27 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

Section 3D: The Grave Choir
Level 1 Group Resonant -
A somber fan group known for their funeral-themed rituals, silence before matches, and explosive cheers when blood is spilled, led by the enigmatic Brother Harrow.
Details
Race | Group |
Class | Resonant |
Level | 1 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | He/Him |
Location | -7082, 2001 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
PulseCredit | 0 |
PulseCredit | 0 |
PulseCredit | 0 |
appearance
A group of 500 fans clad in black-grey clothing with white bone paint, wearing bone chains and rusted padlocks. Some wear funeral veils or carry urns filled with ring ash. Their leader, Brother Harrow, wears full black robes and a cracked skull mask, wielding a ceremonial hammer.
personality
The Grave Choir is a somber and disciplined group, deeply respectful of death and the rituals surrounding it. They are quiet and reverent, but fiercely passionate and loyal to their faction. Their presence is both eerie and commanding, creating an atmosphere of solemnity and intensity.
backstory
Section 3D, known as The Grave Choir, is a fan group fiercely loyal to the Gravestone Reign wrestler. They are known for their somber and eerie presence at matches, embodying the theme of death and resurrection. Their culture revolves around funeral rites and silence, breaking into loud cheers only when blood is spilled. They wear black-grey colors with white bone paint, and their traditions include burying a chosen fan under a fake grave mound each match, wearing bone chains and rusted padlocks, and tolling bells at the start of matches. Their chants evoke themes of death and rebirth, and their fan leader, Brother Harrow, is a former sepulcher priest who leads them in mock funerals and chants.
Stats
Strength
10
Dexterity
10
Constitution
10
Intelligence
10
Wisdom
10
Charisma
10
Armor Class
10
Max HP
10
Speed
30
HP
10 / 10 HP
XP
00 XP299
Level 1
Equipped Items
Spellbook