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 |

HP Range95 - 125 (Avg: 110)
AC16
XP2900
Description
A large, gentle echo-beast with antlers shaped like open prayer-glyphs and hooves that never touch the ground, floating slightly above it. It guides souls to the Crucible and compels truth-telling in its presence.
Details
Size | Large |
Type | Monstrosity |
CR | 7 |
XP | 2900 |
Languages | understands Celestial but cannot speak |
Defenses
Armor Class | 16 |
HP Range | 95 - 125 (Avg: 110) |
Damage Vulnerabilities | None |
Damage Resistances | None |
Damage Immunities | None |
Condition Immunities | None |
Actions
Radiant Whisper
The elk emits a soothing radiant pulse in a 30-foot radius. Creatures of its choice must succeed on a DC 16 Wisdom saving throw or be compelled to speak only the truth for 1 minute.
Soul Guide Touch
If a creature dies while touching the elk, its soul is guided peacefully to the Crucible, preventing undead creation and granting advantage on death saving throws to allies within 30 feet for 1 minute.