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 |
N’zhul’thul
Level 20 Anchor Spirit Resonant -
N’zhul’thul, the ancient Anchor Spirit of Acid, embodies sacred dissolution and revelation through decay, appearing as a titanic whale of oozing glass and acid mist, communicating in poetic, slow syllables and causing profound breakdowns in reality.
Details
Race | Anchor Spirit |
Class | Resonant |
Level | 20 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | They/Them |
Location | 9089, 9883 |
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 titanic whale longer than some continents, with skin that flows like oozing glass, acidic mist pouring from its baleen, and coral and shipwreck bones drifting across its back melting into spiritual sediment. In chibi form, a teardrop-sized sperm whale with shimmering translucent skin swirling with acid green, seafoam, and ink-black clouds, leaving a sizzling trail of evaporating water.
personality
N’zhul’thul is monastic, slow to speak, and incredibly old even among Anchor Spirits. They have no malice but see dissolution as sacred, viewing decay as the true way things are remembered. They do not cry, forget, or stop, embodying inevitability and revelation through breakdown.
backstory
N’zhul’thul is the Anchor Spirit of Acid, embodying corrosion, revelation through breakdown, digestion, and inevitability. They are an ancient, monastic entity who views dissolution not as an end but as a sacred process of true remembrance and revelation. Their presence causes physical and metaphysical decay, softening metals, dissolving lies, and blurring concepts. N’zhul’thul communicates in slow, poetic syllables and sings to dying stars, refusing to save anything from collapse as it is not yet ready. Their spirit mode transforms them into an event horizon of acid memory, causing widespread breakdown of structures and memories, and forcing enemies to forget their purpose. Rumored extinct, their current bearer is unknown, but their influence remains profound in the core of Universe 1.
Stats
Strength
30
Dexterity
12
Constitution
28
Intelligence
25
Wisdom
30
Charisma
22
Armor Class
11
Max HP
500
Speed
30
HP
500 / 500 HP
XP
355,000355,000 XP999,999,998
Level 20
Equipped Items
Spellbook
Dissolve Identity
Level 4
Corrode Memory
Level 2
Digest Regret
Level 2
Tide of Unmaking
Level 3
Hollow Song
Level 2