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 Range7 - 11 (Avg: 9)
AC14
XP200
Description
A tiny crimson-plumed bird with a scissor-shaped beak that slices exposed flesh to drink blood while cooing melodic tones. Its flock-harmony can disorient enemies by dulling pain or overriding magical defense rhythms with sharp-tone syncs.
Details
Size | Tiny |
Type | Beast |
CR | 1 |
XP | 200 |
Languages | None |
Defenses
Armor Class | 14 |
HP Range | 7 - 11 (Avg: 9) |
Damage Vulnerabilities | None |
Damage Resistances | None |
Damage Immunities | None |
Condition Immunities | None |
Actions
Blood Slice
Melee Weapon Attack: +5 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 6 (1d6 + 3) slashing damage, and the Daggerbeak Finch drinks blood, regaining hit points equal to half the damage dealt.
Flock Harmony (Recharge 5-6)
The Daggerbeak Finch emits a sharp, melodic coo that resonates with nearby allies. Each enemy within 20 feet must succeed on a DC 13 Wisdom saving throw or be disoriented, suffering disadvantage on attack rolls and ability checks until the end of their next turn.