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
Played | 9 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 27 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (-7999, -1973) |
A vast, bowl-shaped impact crater three miles across and half a mile deep with smooth sides and a floor of fused, vitrified earth. It defies natural and magical explanation, showing no signs of life or magical residue despite millennia of exposure. Unknown to All Except the Anchor Spirits The Maw was created when Kraezu punched Ziz through a continent in another universe After Ziz tried to ambush a bonded mid-initiation duel, Kraezu appeared, struck once, and launched him across three dimensions, he landed here in terra. Ziz laughed the entire way down. And when he stood up, he said: “Okay. Now it’s a fight.”
The crater is a perfect bowl with glassy, blackened earth at its base, surrounded by barren, wind-swept plateau. The silence is profound, and the air feels heavy with unspoken power. No plants or moss grow on its smooth, vitrified walls.