Spell Unbound

One spell. It is a circle. Spell Unbound is a pixel-art roguelite where you bind beasts by looping them with the mouse - no sword, no staff, nothing else in your hand. Draw tight. Something is always crossing your line. The Grand Library is no more. Fire has engulfed the only place you have ever known. The Great Flame marches ever on, consuming what was once your home, the people you knew, the friends you had, and the world that surrounded them. Few survived, and those who did have made a

One spell. It is a circle. Spell Unbound is a pixel-art roguelite where you bind beasts by looping them with the mouse - no sword, no staff, nothing else in your hand. Draw tight. Something is always crossing your line. The Grand Library is no more. Fire has engulfed the only place you have ever known. The Great Flame marches ever on, consuming what was once your home, the people you knew, the friends you had, and the world that surrounded them. Few survived, and those who did have made a community of one another in the last bastion upon these scorched lands: a structure that even the world's oldest scribe, your own father, has no record of. The Megalith. The Megalith stands tall, stretching well above the highest mountains, piercing the clouds. The Megalith roots itself deeper than any tree could reach or any ocean could sink. The Megalith speaks to all who survived the Great Flame's hunger, asking that they take refuge within its walls. Out of dozens of families, yours survived. Out of thousands of spells, one survived. All that is left to do is descend into what lies below, bind and capture any monster that crosses your path, and collect the first of three orbs, in hope that you can bring back the world everybody once knew. Each orb breathes new life into the Sigil-Font, and into the Megalith.