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 Range16 - 20 (Avg: 18)
AC15
XP200
Description
A tiny aberrant snail with a polished red shell veined with golden Resonance lines. It appears immobile but can rapidly micro-teleport, leaving behind a conductive slime trail. Cultural Note: Said to be the original model of the Lightning Anchor Spirit’s snail form. Scholars joke that snails are the fastest animal in existence—they just refuse to prove it.
Details
Size | Tiny |
Type | Aberration |
CR | 1 |
XP | 200 |
Languages | Understands Common but cannot speak |
Defenses
Armor Class | 15 |
HP Range | 16 - 20 (Avg: 18) |
Damage Vulnerabilities | None |
Damage Resistances | None |
Damage Immunities | None |
Condition Immunities | None |
Actions
Electrified Slime Trail
Any creature that moves through the slime trail takes 1d6 lightning damage and must succeed on a DC 12 Dexterity saving throw or be stunned until the end of its next turn.
Micro-Teleport
The Crimson Snail can teleport up to 15 feet to an unoccupied space it can see as a bonus action, leaving behind a shimmering slime trail that conducts electricity.